I ran at night, out my room
Pretending the ceiling was gonna fall.
The last time, it went so fast,
I woke up wondering who I was.
And there's this person in my dreams,
Sweet , tender, genuine...
Who is it ? Who am I for her ?
Her lips are screaming words I don't even understand !

I washed my head, in the sink,
Couldn't figure why I'm so cold.
Took a picture of myself...
Yet that's you I wanted to see in the mirror.

I kept on asking, no one would have it.
They were all talking about time.
That I would only realize.

I guess I'm mad... or disappointed.
Couldn't find a way to find you out.
I know you're still in my head...

Who are you ?

You know it's been real rare today, so just tell me.

Why is everything so loud and so vibrant ?
I can't explain...
Things go so fast, won't stop for me.
I have to drown again, drown again.
And somehow survive.
Just to ask you...

Who are you ?

I wanted to paint this pretty skin,
With all the colors I forbid.
Ink pot tipped over and swallowed the whole table.