What are you doing in my bedroom
I don't even know you
Are you someone I used to talk to
While counting sheep
What are you doing in my attic
Don't you know I've had it
I've had enough of all your bullshit
I'm going to sleep
What are you doing in my bedroom
I don't even know you
You hate it when I'm lazy
But I don't mind
I know
I know it makes you crazy
But so am I
Why do I become you
It's not something I want to do
I wish that I could make it go away sometimes
What are you doing in my bedroom
I don't even know you
Are you someone I used to talk to
While counting sheep
What are you doing in my attic
Don't you know I've had it
I've had enough of all your bullshit
I'm going to sleep
I can't tell you how it makes me feel when you're inside my head
Wondering if this is how it's going to be when everyone learns that I'm dead
It's not easy just to play pretend like something feels the same
I just hope you know that when my insides fall to pieces you are not to blame