I'm locked inside my room How I'd love to go anywhere but here I've traveled 'round the world I've never met a star, I've never found a soul to know And all these fake angels scratching walls In the bedroom down the hall And all these dead spiders in the basement With their legs all coming off, I need Put me a box, fold me like a shirt This is who you are, it hurts But you got inside my head This is not a dream, these are not my meds, I scream And all these fake angels scratching walls Oh my God, they're in the hall And it's hard to see the exit With your back against the door No, you're a curse on my body And oh, what a cruel joke she learned And oh my God, I must stop my body And this is what you said, I was just in the room And oh, this is the end Oh, this is the end Oh, this is the end Oh, this is And all these fake angels scratching walls In the bedroom down the hall And all these young sparkle leaves arise On a plane to paradise, yeah