The Show

I wish that I could be Right in the middle of the Center of the scene Part of the show Tinsel in my teeth Skinned to my knees So close Endorphins Throwing out the warnings Don't care what I'm ignoring, confirming Do what it takes to fit in Compulsion Don't need to learn a lesson On how to stay relevant, I'm starving Do what it takes to fit in Talk to myself, I've been crying lately Save your tears come on suck it up baby I wish I could be Right in the middle of the Center of the scene Part of the show Tinsel in my teeth Skinned to my knees So close I'm triggered And how those feelings linger Stuck inside my minds eye, the high life It's slipping through my fingers Talk to myself, I've been crying lately Save your tears come on suck it up baby I wish that I could be Right in the middle of the Center of the scene Part of the show Tinsel in my teeth Skinned to my knees So close I wish I could feel more alone I wish I could feel more alive I wish I could feel more alone I wish I could feel more alive I wish I could be Right in the middle of the Center of the scene Part of the show Tinsel in my teeth Skinned to my knees So close I wish I could be Right in the middle of the Center of the scene Part of the show Tinsel in my teeth Skinned to my knees So close (I wish that I could be) (Center of the scene) (Part of the show) (Tinsel in my teeth) (I wish that I could be) (Close)