Why's everybody so crowded all the time? Hurts my head Hurts my head Guess I never noticed how much time I spent on my own I like being alone ('lone) But breathe in Through your nose Blow out From your mouth Maybe shit won't go the way you planned Lost my head somewhere inside carousel I don't fancy dying alone I'm still a bitch to everyone So blow the air out from my mouth ♪ Music makes the demons go away Mine won't go Ride is closed That's the way the carousel goes Mind is riding in a circle Wipe my face off on my pillow and blow The air out from my- Maybe shit won't go the way you planned Lost my head somewhere inside carousel I don't fancy dying alone Still a bitch to everyone So blow the air out from my mouth ♪ Maybe shit won't go the way you planned Lost my head somewhere inside carousel