Minds

[The Joker]

Sleeping in this little haze
I'm awake with this deep, deep stare
I'm conceited but that's becoming more rare
When I'm looking into your direction
You can feel my aura taking it's toll on your mind

They said it had spread to your brain
And that day God made it rain
I question that suicide man every day
It's like getting cash but not getting paid

Let me tell you my life story
Deep connections ruined at the twitch of a finger
Bed that's made out of glue
Stuck inside of me, stuck outside of you
Let me tell you my life story
Conversations can't be kept to a whisper
This assault on my personality

They said it had spread to your brain
And that day God made it rain
I question that suicide man every day
It's like getting cash but not getting paid

When you're focused on fuck, don't give one up
I'm focused on nothing, don't give up on me
Loneliness is my consistent factor
I can't let you leave me

They said it had spread to your brain
And that day God made it rain
I question that suicide man every day
It's like getting cash but not getting paid