Compositor: Off with Their Heads / Ryan Young
For reasons, for reasons, for reasons,
You can't understand, no [x4]
I gotta get away, if I'm ever gonna find a cure
I gotta separate myself from the rest of the world
I gotta be alone right now
Thank you for all that you've done,
But its slim and it wasn't enough
The doctors, the dealers, the shrinks and friends can't help as much
As being alone right now
It's everything I want, it's everything I need
It's all that I can hope for now that I don't have to run
It's everything I want, it's everything I need
It's all that I can hope for
Living in desolation, in desolation....
For reasons, for reasons,
I can't describe without seeming insane
For reasons, for reasons
I'm flushing myself down and getting away
For reasons, for reasons
Never coming back, never again
For reasons, for reasons
I'll find myself or you'll find me dead
I gotta get away, if I'm ever gonna find a cure
I gotta separate myself from the rest of the world
I gotta be alone right now
It's everything I want, it's everything I need
It's all that I can hope for
Living in desolation, in desolation....