Lyric

They’ll take a trip I don’t wanna

My place is here table or bed

Don’t need to know new worlds

I don’t wanna

Now in my room

And making special things for you

I’ll go around everywhere when I finish my work

Sorry lose my ticket to dance

I’ll show you everything I’ve imagined inside

My head is rot in my house

She reads a book I don’t wanna

My brain is here some blank paper

Don’t need to know new words I don’t wanna

Please entertain me

I’ll go around everywhere when I finish my work

Sorry lose my ticket to dance

I’ll show you everything I’ve imagined inside

My head is punk in my house

I don’t go to parties right now

I do not play and drink now

I want to draw and sculpt now

I want to think

Until make special things for you

I’ll go around everywhere when I finish my work

Sorry lose my ticket to dance

I’ll show you everything I’ve imagined inside

My head is rot in my house

I want everything I want

I’ll show you fantasy world so

Until then, I stay inside my house