She's high on distaste again She thinks it's a waste again White camped mountains filled with snow, melt into her with indigo She'll change her mind when the wind blows She's on display again at the top of her game again Blue wrapped presents filled with tears melt into her and disappear It doesn't mean a thing, her minds not here White noise (x4) screaming at my ears Well, this is the sound of being alone White noise (x4) screaming at my ears Well, this is the sound of being alone Well, this is the sound of being alone Well, this is the sound of being alone She waited for a glass slipper, but it never came and "Lucy in the sky with diamonds" became her pseudonym She wished on the skies for kaleidoscope eyes to replace all the lies She was seeing She got lost in her mind She was hoping to find a way back in time to keep dreaming She thought it could be different, ever for a moment She waited for the apple, but it had turned white. (it turned white) Let me go. She was screaming "let me go" She was screaming "let me go" She's high on distaste again She thinks it's a waste again