So I take a look inside and what I find it doesn't roll yeah
But freaky waves rolling fake all to kill a brain soldier
Now the ladders been kicked out I gotta start from the floor up
All these faces looking strange but who am I to tell I'm not ɾeal
And the posters coming off the matɾix so I couldn't get higher
And the freaks stop freakin so I pull out the fire
So I'm living in green grass
At home I leave to [C7]find my [A]mask
And float into [C7]house get out get out get out
And she's calling bittersweet can't live or see for [Dm7]no one else
But at least my [A]brain has got [Fm7]some space for [Dm7]destɾoying myself
If I see it at the door then I'll leave it on [C7]the shelf
But it still lives in my [A]head I'm dead I'm still ɾinging the bells
So I say keep on [C7]singing these waves are all [Em]from sinning
But at least I'm not feeling down
And the posters coming off the matɾix so I couldn't get higher
And the freaks stop freakin so I pull out the fire
And the posters coming off the matɾix so I couldn't get higher
And the freaks stop freakin
And it falls but i'm falling
It calls but i'm calling
I think it's anxiety hauling
Can't help my [A]mind it's appalling
So before I get lost yeah
We'll go off getting hot hey
So before I get lost we'll go off getting hot as we fly to [C7]the top living high living lost
And the posters coming off the matɾix so I couldn't get higher
And the freaks stop freakin so I pull out the fire
And the posters coming off the matɾix so I couldn't get higher
And the freaks stop freakin