Do you wanna know what it's like to come undone When it comes to crazy I'm the chosen one I sense a natural disasters coming in Think quick cos self awareness is running thin Or try to bury it They're all so full of it I'm playing the victim But I'm not Do you wanna know what it's like to be abused? Love bombs and catacombs and salted wounds When it's over you're gonna need some therapy While I join the ranks of the chronically empty Or try to bury it They're all so full of it I'm playing the victim But I'm not I'm all alone inside my living room Temperamental I'm a state of doom There's creepy crawlies creeping in my skin I'll barricade myself from everything Or try to bury it They're all so full of it I'm playing the victim And I deny your despair It's all my cross to bear I'm playing the victim But I'm not