Из альбома: Flake
he raped me today that's okay
think I'm a cornflake girl too
I choke on my pride tonight
memories stick better than glue
and I feel like I'm losing ground
I need a hand instead of a crown
âcause I fade away, fade away, fade away
you're bruising my time nevermind
maybe it's me who is numb
these pathetic complaints
are the same words that tiptoe on your tongue
and my tinsel trimmed dreams
are reigned by crayon colored kings
but they fade away, fade away, fade away
inhale some solitude
and disappear for good
fade away, fade away, fade away