Bipolaroids

Welcome to your fever dream

It might sound crazy, but it seems

That I’m the ones who’s sane

Don’t you touch that dial my friend

You gotta watch it ‘til the end

Or it will start again

Time to roll the dice

Better do it twice

If fate’s up for debate I won’t play nice

For every moment I’m awake

I’m allowed for madness’ sake

To shape the world I’m in

I don’t care if you’re not here

I see my dead friends everywhere

And they know where I’ve been

Time to beat the man

Aces on my hand

Buried heads make castles in the sand

Don’t you understand?

My narrative is insurmountable

No way I’m gonna let this go

For every error I’ll hold you accountable

See, your ticket is for the front row

In my Bipolaroids Show

In my show