There once was desperation,
Now just medication.
The bathroom walls have always been so scribbled on,
Just like your skin.
But that's the room I'm hiding in.
It's just a vindication.
So hang the flag at half mast,
For a blonde girl with a leg cast,
Who lay up in that un-lit room,
And no one spoke,
And no one moved,
Until the air filled up with fear.
I've never felt my body disappear so fast.
I burned your dissertation.
I spurned the celebration.
You'll find me down this dirty hall.
I'm hiding behind this silent wall.
But in my darkest midnight,
I'll still take an invitation
Oh, I will take an invitation. x2