This single melody stay daily in my head
And it makes me fucking sick, makes me wish that I was dead
I fill the cracks with anything that I can find
I got wax and sugar dripping from my mouth and from my eyes
Went through the effort, I laced it with profanities
Wasn't enough to keep it from the nurseries
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And I felt sick as I let everything wash over me
These pretty packages all round about my bed
Make me feel less fucking bad, make me feel alive again
I fill the cracks with anything that I can find
I got bits of plastic stuck between my teeth and in my eyes
Went through the effort, I laced it with profanities
Wasn't enough to keep it from the nurseries
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As I felt everything just washing over me