Well I'll be talking to the one That you never married Always on my mind I need to release that fury Hell, you never thought That I'll be the one to worry Be my kind It makes you bleed It makes you scream It makes you want to join The rest of the shenanigans Well I've been talking to myself For a while and I think Of all the words you said That stains and deceives my ego It took me time to figure How to believe in fairies Be my kind It makes you bleed It makes you scream It makes you want to join The rest of the shenanigans It makes you bleed It makes you scream It makes you want to join The rest of the shenanigans