[Verse 1: Eyedea]
I'm not really dead, this casket's for show
I'm not really alive, I only cry to bring you into my hole
And I will hold you tightly in the name of fucked up
'Till you bite away the staples that connected us
My ribs break every time I get a hug
A billion stars in the sky and I only want to taste one
You're my Jupiter, I'm your junkie
I know you're pretty, I can see it in my ugly
Now I'll put my face down, you can stand on my back
If I drown, please know that
I'm happy to see you get where you had to get
[Hook: Eyedea]
Is it wrong, is it wrong
That I still feel?
Is it wrong, is it right?
Joke's on you
Is it wrong, is it wrong
That I still feel?
Is it wrong, is it right?
Joke's on you
[Verse 2: Kristoff Krane]
Remember, you said you were going to call it?
I'm not really dead, this casket's for show
I'm not really alive, I only cry to bring you into my hole
And I will hold you tightly in the name of fucked up
'Till you bite away the staples that connected us
My ribs break every time I get a hug
A billion stars in the sky and I only want to taste one
You're my Jupiter, I'm your junkie
I know you're pretty, I can see it in my ugly
Now I'll put my face down, you can stand on my back
If I drown, please know that
I'm happy to see you get where you had to get
[Hook: Eyedea]
Is it wrong, is it wrong
That I still feel?
Is it wrong, is it right?
Joke's on you
Is it wrong, is it wrong
That I still feel?
Is it wrong, is it right?
Joke's on you
[Verse 2: Kristoff Krane]
Remember, you said you were going to call it?
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