Are you insane like me?
Been in pain like me?
Bought a hundred dollar bottle of chapagne like me?
Just to pour that motherf***er down the drain like me?
Would you use your water bill to dry the stain like me?
Are you high enough without the Mary Jane like me?
Do you tear yourself apart to entertain like me?
Do people whisper 'bout you on the train like me?
Saying that you shouldn't waste a pretty face like me?
And all the people say,
"You can't wake up, this is not a dream. You're part of a machine, you are not a human being. With your face all made up living on a screen. Low on self-esteem so you run on gasoline."
Oh oh woah oh oh oh~
I think there's a fault in my code
Oh oh woah oh oh oh~
These voices won't leave me alone
Well, my heart is gold and my hands are cold
Are you deranged like me?
Are you strange like me?
Lighting matches just to swallow up the flame like me?
Do you call yourself a f***ing hurricane like me?
Pointing fingers cause you'll never take the blame like me?
And all the people say,
"You can't wake up, this is not a dream. You're part of a machine, you are not a human being. With your face all made up living on a screen. Low on self-esteem so you run on gasoline."
Oh oh woah oh oh oh~
I think there's a fault in my code
Oh oh woah oh oh oh~
These voices won't leave me alone
Well, my heart is gold and my hands are cold
-Halsey, "Gasoline"
