Oh no
You're getting ready for your next show
Rat bones to earth tones, concrete to cobblestones
Here we go
Here we go
There you went
Sit back and change up the way you conceive your ideals
Give in and give up how can someone vainly seem so real?
Fuck your fashion show, fake poetic prose, and everything in between
I'm sick of all the hype
No matter how hard I try
I just can't seem to understand the changing of your life
Oh no
The curtains coming to a slow close
Pack up and go home
It's time to change
You're such a curious one
You don't have to try anymore