Science Fiction
I guess everybody knows
I'm afraid, I'm afraid
What could possibly go wrong?
Everything, everything
Do you really even care?
Either way, either way
Isn't everybody numb?
Wide awake, wide awake
Try to tell me just what to say
I been doing it anyways
Run around from my mind escape
It's fine, fine
Cried so hard on your Vespa
Believe me I'm messed up, my chemistry owns me
I think it's time I skydive out of a Cessna
To give em' a heads-up that nobody knows me
Play monopoly alone
I'm okay, I'm okay
Got a plant and watched it die
Back away, back away
Bought a BB gun for fun
Ricochet, ricochet
I should probably leave the house
Not today, not today
Fill my head up with gamma rays
Ain't been feeling myself these days
Got a text from the CIA
It's fine, fine
Cried so hard on your Vespa
Believe me, I'm messed up, my chemistry owns me
I think it's time I skydive out of a Cessna
To give em' a heads-up, that nobody knows me
Paramore
I'm miserable and outta business
Slam the door or tell me that it's science fiction
Lock me in a cage, make me go insane
But you know my life is short, but
I've been counting down the minutes
I'm afraid, I'm afraid
What could possibly go wrong?
Everything, everything
Do you really even care?
Either way, either way
Isn't everybody numb?
Wide awake, wide awake
Try to tell me just what to say
I been doing it anyways
Run around from my mind escape
It's fine, fine
Cried so hard on your Vespa
Believe me I'm messed up, my chemistry owns me
I think it's time I skydive out of a Cessna
To give em' a heads-up that nobody knows me
Play monopoly alone
I'm okay, I'm okay
Got a plant and watched it die
Back away, back away
Bought a BB gun for fun
Ricochet, ricochet
I should probably leave the house
Not today, not today
Fill my head up with gamma rays
Ain't been feeling myself these days
Got a text from the CIA
It's fine, fine
Cried so hard on your Vespa
Believe me, I'm messed up, my chemistry owns me
I think it's time I skydive out of a Cessna
To give em' a heads-up, that nobody knows me
Paramore
I'm miserable and outta business
Slam the door or tell me that it's science fiction
Lock me in a cage, make me go insane
But you know my life is short, but
I've been counting down the minutes
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Writer(s): Landon Conrath, Alex David Kimball
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