Take me to the moon or take me home I want to see the stars or see the world end in your arms Options run the auctions sell addictive neurotoxins when you leave it tastes like poison My nervous systems stoping I want my coffin in pink I want my thoughts in think Words have no meaning Until they demean me I fell like I’m dreaming Things are just seaming to make less sense But l’m gonna be bad ass to day say screw you I’m through I don’t wanna be friends I just want this to end so I will leave you on read