Three Eyes

Yeah, I'm dead inside
Wanna feel something and I
Took a mushroom, now I'm feeling kind of petrified
Yeah, paralyzed
Overanalyze why
I'm alive

All those people called me weak
Never thought that I would leave
Tell a story, make believe
Hide my feelings up my sleeve

Make jokes in my head
That I'm better off dead
Then I'll write a little note
So they'll find it in my hand
Fourteenth floor, looking down at the sidewalk
Breaking through a glass wall
Glass wall

Pull my skin off of my bones
Like I'm taking off my clothes
Standing here, all alone
All alone

Yeah, I'm dead inside
Wanna feel something and I
Took a mushroom, now I'm feeling kind of petrified
Yeah, paralyzed
Overanalyze why
I'm alive

Wounded, ignore it
Watching, absorb it
Tired, floor it, floor it, floor it
Wounded, ignore it
Watching, absorb it
Tired, floor it, floor it, floor it

I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive (I'm alive)
I'm alive (I'm alive)
I'm alive (I'm alive)
I'm alive (I'm alive)