Lyric

I look out the window

And there are fish jumping around like crazy

You have the eyes of a child

Whose shoes have been hidden

The nightmare reality was like bitter soup

The blade is not to be

Pointed at you, but at the other person

Someone inside of me

Always tells me that

I'm gonna kill you with that scream of yours

Applaud the confused crowd

Applaud the confused crowd

I look out the window

And there are fish jumping around like crazy

You have the eyes of a child

Whose shoes have been hidden

The nightmare reality was like bitter soup

Applaud the confused crowd

Applaud the confused crowd