Woorden: Sleeper. Amuse.

Locked inside of a prison
Of my own construction
I wish the walls wouldn't run around
So I can't touch them

You think it's amusing
Amuses you so much
You think it's amusing

Do you think it's strange
That I took so long to mess my face up?
I'm just so crazed I can't
Find the space to wriggle out enough

You think it's amusing
Amuses you so what?
You think it's amusing

Ignore me for days
Just so I'd want you more
Your beautiful face
Makin' my eyes feel sore
You're tragically vain
You knew I'd adore you for it

One more day
One more week
Think I've finally found
A place where I can sleep