I'm locked inside my room   How I'd love to go anywhere but here   I've traveled 'round the world   I've never met a star, I've never found a soul to know      And all these fake angels scratching walls   In the bedroom down the hall   And all these dead spiders in the basement   With their legs all coming off, I need      Put me a box, fold me like a shirt   This is who you are, it hurts   But you got inside my head   This is not a dream, these are not my meds, I scream      And all these fake angels scratching walls   Oh my God, they're in the hall   And it's hard to see the exit   With your back against the door      No, you're a curse on my body   And oh, what a cruel joke she learned   And oh my God, I must stop my body   And this is what you said, I was just in the room      And oh, this is the end   Oh, this is the end   Oh, this is the end   Oh, this is      And all these fake angels scratching walls   In the bedroom down the hall   And all these young sparkle leaves arise   On a plane to paradise, yeah