How it looks now from your side of the table? ♪ Helpless children can't stop telling me to go. ♪ But, is it my fault? I don't think so, cross-eyed boy. ♪ The kid in me don't wanna die. The kid in me don't wanna hold her hand (Not anymore) Dolls and dogs can give me the creeps And what I hate the most is being tease But before you leave, meet the anger! The anger comes by itself When you least want it. ♪ (They gonna catch you down in the playground) Good morning, children. Did you take your pills today? ♪ Mom, don't worry. There's no need for you to pray ♪ And they'll be here in 25 minutes To bang your head against the ground. Poor croos-eyed child. I get enough of it. I get enough of it. ♪ Set me free. Let me free. My mind is a roller-coaster but my soul is a spooky monster. Somme words won't change what I am. But if you feel it, don't feel it. Ignore that is there, my friend. I want y'all down, you cross-eyed boys.