Baby I've been off my meds
I'm seeing all red
On this bed of pins and needles, needles
You'd be better off dead
Than to be inside my head
In this funhouse full of mirrors
Fears
But if you think you'd survive
I'll take you along for the ride
Deep in my mind
Fable and fiction collide
Welcome to my room of dark things
Where the shadow people pull all the strings
Disregard them but they never quite leave
Baby don't you cry
Better dry your eyes
Cuz this is what it's like to be me
Walking on a tight rope
No safety net below
If I fell down would you miss me, miss me?
Then they whisper soft and low
I'm better off alone
They do everything but kill me, kill me
But if you think you'd survive
Let me help you empathize
Deep in my mind
Fable and fiction collide
Welcome to my room of dark things
Where the shadow people pull all the strings
Disregard them but they never quite leave
Baby don't you cry
Better dry your eyes
Cuz this is what it's like to be me