I'm possessed, sometimes.
Tell me I'm brave, because I can say that it ain't scary
So long as the light's on,
I can see myself on your glassy gray eyes
I know what I'm doing
When I'm out of my mind
And the aftermath, it's nothing I can't handle
Nothing you can't handle, right?
What I'm terrified of, is when they threaten
Because then, I'd be able to see how much of a nuisance I've been
And how much you have to put up with me.
Heh, when I'm.. you know, out of my head
Hello, is excuse here? I'm funny.
And I'm I-don't-know-what-I-just-wrote-but-okay-haha. Thanks for reading! :))