Don't be so alarmed, it's like an IV to your arm With morphine and you're feeling like you're going through withdrawals Rose-colored windows, cardboard-cut pictures Addicted to fiction and the glamorous facades Money is just an agreement Fame was just giving them freedom Beauty is what you believe in, it's not built to last Tunnel vision, stars in your eyes Cut the connection, you've been hypnotized The world is such bullshit, so leave it behind Kill your illusions, come back to life, oh