V1 :
Rollercoaster.
Rollercoaster.
My life's a rollercoaster.
Pictures.
Pictures.
Public has to take pictures.
False information.
Posted online.
True information.
Companies go offline.
Chorus :
The eyes have what they see on the surface.
No one knows what this is.
My mind in different dimensions.
Because I am only seen in one way.
I'm crazy, I'm delusional, I'm happy.
I guess I'm braindead after all.
The eyes only see what shows my best.
The eyes only see what shows my worst.
One or two.
One or two.
V2 :
Smiling.
Smiling.
My job seems to be me always smiling.
Crying.
Crying.
My label always sees me crying.
My tears fall.
They don't matter.
The public matters after all.
Serve what they want to see on their platters.
Chorus :
The eyes have what they see on the surface.
No one knows what this is.
My mind in different dimensions.
Because I am only seen in one way.
I'm crazy, I'm delusional, I'm happy.
I guess I'm braindead after all.
The eyes only see what shows my best.
The eyes only see what shows my worst.
One or two.
One or two.
Bridge :
You want the real me?
You got it.
I always fuck up.
I'm barely holding on.
I scream I'm not enough.
I'm insecure because of everyone.
I always cry until I'm dead.
I always fuck up.
I'm barely holding on.
I scream I'm not enough.
I'm insecure because of everyone.
Stop the voices in my head.
Chorus :
The eyes have what they see on the surface.
No one knows what this is.
My mind in different dimensions.
Because I am only seen in one way.
I'm crazy, I'm delusional, I'm happy.
I guess I'm braindead after all.
The eyes only see what shows my best.
The eyes only see what shows my worst.
One or two.
One or two.
