What am I supposed to do now I share with you my cosy life
I chose to live it backwards, to self-destroy then be born again
I used to see you as my wife, to see things like a juvenile
But now I'm confused and blurred I actually date a little girl
I'm shrinking before your eyes, watch me crawling to my room
I struggle to reach the shelves, they must be thinking I'm a fool yeah
It's kind of burning inside, I got to get out of my suit
And use it as an unstable ladder to rise and jump from a roof