Are you afraid, of what might become of your happy parade?
You pray it won't end, its like a fairground in a hazy sunset,
Yeah we're spinning,
What were you told,
When you were just a little baby not old, not old,
About adoring somebody, its a never-ending party that you don't know,
Yeah you don't know nothing about,
And my teeth, they start to ache and the thought of whats beneath,
Oh what i'd give, to have the chance to lay you down and to fix,
You right again,
What were you told,
When you were just a little baby not old, not old,
About adoring somebody, its a never-ending party that you don't know,
Yeah you don't know nothing about,
It makes my skin fucking crawl,
That you don't know what I know,
Its not at all that bad, as you make it out to seem,
Its so fucking sad, yeah
What were you told,
When you were just a little baby not old, not old,
About adoring somebody, its a never-ending party that you don't know,
Yeah you don't know nothing about,