The Finale

You cried because you wanted to be me
Well, so did I
Now I'm finally me and exactly who I wanna be

We could be a team
High self-esteem
We could be a desperate wish for one dream
To tie to another under the covers
Whispering liars who live in a dream
Let's bring down the power of monsters and cowards
We'll be the murderers
You be the murderee

Mic one, mic two
What do I do if no one listens tonight?
Mic one, mic two
What the hell do I do if no one listens tonight?
Heartbreaking weirdos dying as heros
Buried deep in debt
We'll be the murderers
You be the murderette

From looking sideways and falling out
It's like I'm going numb
Cause what you say don't even get to me
Think I'll feel sorry cause you slammed the door
So hard you broke the glass?
Well, I've run out of pity for your
Know-no-class damned sorry ass

I don't know what it feels like coming home
I will face my daemons on my own

Another night of crashing on my pillow
The worst is that I'm drowning in the sheets
I am an addict
With upper-class snobs staring down from their low-brow seats
So here's to all the nights I spent not sleeping
Before we were in love and out of fear
Content in dreaming I will slip away
And then slowly disappear

I could have changed the world
Only to see that side
The part of you that only I discovered
And let my dreams collide
Hoping for you and I
Where are your colors?
I could have changed the world
Only to see that side
The part of you that only I discovered
And let my dreams collide
Hoping for you and I
Where are your colors?
Where your colors?

I'm not far off from perfect now
I've mixed and blended for a while
Tried everything and I have found the cure
So down it with a perfect lie
Consume this potion anyhow
And you should find that you've become perfect

{Every night on a stage I found myself
I feel I've finally found somewhere to stay and just make sense}
(Have I blown this out of proportion?
Because it's blowing up in my face
And take the blame)
(You won't be the anchor
That keeps me in this town)
{All right, all right, I guess it's a little selfish
But I love how it makes me feel}
(The only cure for misery, oh my)
{The biggest stars burn alive}
You're sure that something's different but you don't know why/I
Need therapy for my weird believes
My theories and thoughts are everyone's to see clearly
And that's picture perfect to me