It was a free for all
Standing in the corner of your living room
Gazing above at the clock on the wall
While their shadows grew tall
I became small
Steering clear from the direction of your stare
I felt free that time
I began to see that time
That the syringe in your hands was somehow mine
And they would all know
Sometimes it shows
Sirens in my head
Telling me to go
Sirens in my head
Cry not to accept this
I don’t want to accept him
You preferred your candy over dreaming
But you were dreaming about nothing
So I'll pretend like I never knew you
I never knew them
I hope you keep them
I hope you lose them
I hope you lose them

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