Let's begin, I'll set the scene, I'm hooked up to like three ivs
Won't get out in time for halloween, won't get out in time for halloween
Doctors tell me I'm so sweet, but what if my heart fails on me
I just might be dead by halloween, I just might be dead, oh
So, let me go
Everyone seems to be so worried about me - behind their screen
Constant reminder they all need my energy - but I can't breathe
I'm so exhausted of pretending to be anything but me, can't you see?
So, let me go, baby
So if I make it out alive, I'll take the keys and go full speed
I have no time for fake relations, expectations limit me
So this I swear to my reflection, that perfection is disease - I guarantee
So, let me go