Hot to the touch, an’ cold to the bone
Let’s try not to rush, for we have, just begun
Hysteria in my veins, euphoria can drive you insane
A perfect picture of color, harmonies, hidden in plain sight
A normal life or so it seems, but there’s no joy to honesty
Could you put my mind to rest and, ease these bu*terflies?
I am not a choice, or a stupid little noise
I am not a choice, just a tiny f*****g voice
I am not a choice, or a stupid little noise
I am not a choice, just a tiny f*****g voice