Plastic, always drastic
Vision of a psychopathic with a razor
Crawling through the attic
I know somewhere out there someone cares
Wanting me to get my head out of the clouds
As they think its time,
Repair
The scars will never clear
I'll never be the same little one
With the hopes of one day maybe being sane
I might have tried before but i locked the door
I just need a reason to unlock it
Plastic, always drastic Vision of a psychopathic with a razor Crawling through the attic I know somewhere out there someone cares Wanting me to get my head out of the clouds As they think its time, Repair The scars will never clear I'll never be the same little one With the hopes of one day maybe being sane I might have tried before but i locked the door I just need a reason to unlock it
....insane...