The Grand Delusion

I'm coming to the conclusion

I think I would rather be

Anyone else but me

This straightjacket chokes me of addiction

This tightrope is swaying in the wind

And it's a long way down

No way out of this so I

Oh it's a long way down

When the tension gives out

'Cause that's when I snap

And that's how I'm feeling now

Oh my head, tripped and fell too hard again

Lost myself, lost myself in the nervous wreck

I'm coming to the conclusion

I think I would rather be

Anyone else but me

This dissonant blurs the line to fuck with my symmetry

I'm one twisted butterfly

Will never be quite good enough

And I'm holding on so I don't come undone

But I feel like giving up

Oh my head, tripped and fell too hard again

Lost myself, lost myself in the nervous wreck

I'm coming to the conclusion

I think I would rather be

Anyone else but me

All eyes on me

But that's not reality

'Cause my mind plays tricks on me

Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me

Crawling up the walls

Caving as they are caving in

Claustrophobic in my own skin

From holding it all in

Oh my head, tripped and fell too hard again

Lost myself, lost myself in the nervous wreck

I'm coming to the conclusion

I think I would rather be

Woah I, I think I would rather be

Anyone else but me

Anyone else but me