You would fantasize about the world’s elimination
I didn’t agree but now I must say at least you had imagination
People of my age have no attitude

I should give in but I want to murder, murder everyone
I should give in but I want to murder, murder everyone
I should give in but I want to murder, murder everyone

There is nothing in your soul tonight.
I only see darkness.

but I just don’t
I just don’t accept this
‘cause I just don’t accept this at all

My little pumpkin,
I like to think about other girls sometimes,
but the truth is
if you ever left me
I’d tear my heart out
and never put it back.
There’ll never be anyone like you.
How embarrassing.

And I am nothing of a builder
But here I dreamt I was an architect
And I built this balustrade to keep you home
To keep you safe from the outside world
But the angles and the corners
Even though my work is unparalleled
They never seemed to meet this structure fell about our feet
And we were free to go