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)