I'm a little sick right now 
I can't really think right now and this place
There's too many colours
Enough to drive all of us insane  I try to be so nice
Compromise
Who gets it good? 
How I miss your ranting
Do you miss my all time lows?Welcome to the room of people who have rooms of people
That they loved one day stocked away
You're lovin' on the psychopath sitting next to you You're lovin' on the murderer sitting next to you The missiles and the bombs sound like symphonies gone wrong And if there is a God, they'll know why it's so hard To be human  iNSaNiTY
The weight of the air is torture
PSYCHoPaTHY
Don't know who I am anymore
iNSaNiTY
The illusion of ignorance
CaPTiViTY
Why don't you take a chance?
iNSaNiTY
The weight of the air is torture
PSYCHoPaTHY
Don't know who I am anymore
iNSaNiTY
The illusion of ignorance
CaPTiViTY
Try to stop it from corrupting She said, I'm sad, 
Somehow without any words
I just stood there
He said,I can't
Really seem to read you.I just stood there
Never know what I should do 
I'm from the east side of America
Where we choose pride over character
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
I live on the west side of America
Where they spin lies into fairy dust
And we can pick sides, but this is us, this is us, this is
don't believe the narcissism
When everyone projects and expects you to listen to 'em
 they say that I am the sick boy
Easy to say, when you don't take the risk, boy
Welcome to the narcissism
Were we desensitize by hysteria