Jenny's vibe led to warning signs
Now, self-danger is high
Transcribing stories that I've always refrained
Now, ink thrives through my veins
Well-in bleak streets of memories and lies
Until that light shines
Until that light shines
Until that light shines
Until that shines
Mister Bright, he sits to the left of life
I watched you watch me from your living room
Now I want you living in my room
Don't you bother saying I have a good heart
When you don't even need the transplant
The king crawls through the city, this ain't too easy for me
I've lost my crown and glory, now I'm just clown with sad stories
Every time I close my eyes you're absent from sight, but never from my mind
How I cried when I'd find the lines of lies
Sniffed up, a mind full this time
I watched you watch me from your living room
Now I want you living in my room
Don't you bother saying I have a good heart
When you don't even need the transplant