The Outside

Where the hell did I go?

Got lost inside my head

Where fairytales exist

Where all my friends live

Can’t seem to get it off my mind

Forever occupied

Have to face it

Always looking in from the outside

I’m fading right into myself

There’s a warm hand

But it hits me until I’m nothing

Or maybe I’m something else

I’m crawling but at least I know

I’m an angel

With a broken halo

Covered in white

Always looking in from the outside

Just a girl

Nothing more and nothing less

I begin to believe it

Do I even exist?

Day turns to night as they bury me alive

All of my friends, in my mind, they say that I’m

Fading right into myself

There’s a warm hand (warm hand)

But it hits me until I’m nothing (nothing)

Or maybe I’m something else

I’m crawling but at least I know

I’m an angel

With a broken halo

Covered in white

Always looking in from the outside

Can’t seem to get if off my mind

Can’t seem to get if off my mind

Have to face it, always looking in from the outside

It’s lot like that

I'm waiting for a chance

To rise above the madness

To straighten out this mess

I’m fading right into myself

There’s a warm hand (warm hand)

But it hits me until I’m nothing (nothing)

Or maybe I’m something else

I’m crawling but at least I know

I’m an angel

With a broken halo

Covered in white

Always looking in from the outside

Always looking in from the outside