Faith was unclear
The doctor not looking
Over at the door
Faces were ugly
Maybe it could be something unlikely
Maybe it could be
Part of the
Double-blind
Withering, waiting
Now I must
Dance for my dinner
Maybe it was natural selection
Maybe it was
Part of the
Design
(And it's so beautiful)
In my head
It's (And it's so terrible)
All in my head
It's(And it's so beautiful)
All in my head
It's (And it's so terrible)
All in my head
Diagnose Me
Now I'm dancing, now I'm dead
I don't want any veins to leak
Now I'm breathing, now I'm dead
And I don't want you to feed me
Tried and true
If it's easy to swallow
In my hands
Another foundation (A new presentation)(A line worth breaking)
Serious, or rather slightly
It could be
Part of the
Design
(And it's so beautiful)
In my head
It's (And it's so terrible)
All in my head
It's(And it's so beautiful)
All in my head
It's (And it's so terrible)
All in my head
Blood on the floor
What were its origins
Was it me
Or was it the doctor
Maybe it could be that this life is ending
Or maybe it could be
Part of the
Design
(And it's so beautiful)
Design
(And it's so terrible)
Design
(And it's so beautiful)
(And it's so terrible)
Pathologize me