Are you tired of me yet? I’m a little sick right now but I swear, when I’m ready I’ll fly us out of there. I’ll cut my hair... To make you stare. Turn off you’re porcelain face, I can’t really think right now. But this place there's to many colors, enough to drive us insane. Are you dead? Sometimes I think I’m dead, ‘Cause I can feel ghosts wrapping my head. But I don’t wanna fall asleep just yet. :p