There's

ti-

ny

worlds

in-

side

your

mind

and

your

fin-

gers

are

a

dis-

tant

sky

that

you

shove

in-

to

your

mouth

to

block

the

whole

sun

out.

It's

bet-

ter

than

li-

ving

in

the

light.

To

die

o-

ver

ex-

posed

so

you

fight

and

that's

al-

right.

You're

harm-

less

in

your

mind.

You're

form-

less

in

the

night.

And

that's

al-

right.

What

do

you

think

is

go-

ing

right

in

your

life?

What

can

you

know

a-

bout

life

if

you've

ne-

ver

died?

You

think

that

the

world

is

al-

right

but

that's

a

lie

'cos

we're

a-

fraid

to

die

and

that's

al-

right.

Where

is

the

ac-

tion?

Where

are

the

stre-

ets

that

take

you

to

bed?

What

is

your

name

and

what

do

you

do

here?

We

have

the

same

thoughts

clou-

ding

our

heads.

Form-

less

shapes

in

the

dark-

ness.

We

are

as

harm-

less

as

the

thoughts

in

our

heads.

Drin-

king

poi-

son

and

chew-

ing

on

con-

crete,

bur-

ning

ho-

les

in

the

sheets

on

our

beds.

And

we

think

that

the

world

is

al-

right

And

we

think

that

the

world

is

al-

right

and

that's

a

lie.