Nothing is real
I know this, cause I made a deal
With the Devil

He told me that I was just wasting my time on the moon
So I flew to the sun
Lost track of my soul on the run

Suffering 12 degree burns
I learned that the sun was no fun


So I ran back to Earth
Tripped and fell in the glorified dirt
Honestly gravity sees me as a liability

So I held my breath
'Till my soul left my body for dead


I ripped through the clouds
To talk with the man in the sky
I said, "Take this for what it is

I think you're a tad bit prejudice
Against the ones like us
That are searching for the answers"

He said, "Kid you don't know %#@!
You should go back home and live
In that quiet little town you left behind"


I'm coming home
Don't you cry (Don't you cry)

I'm coming home
Just in time (Just in time)


I am a fake
A constant go-getter of fate
I lost track of time

I carried my mind on a plate
I seasoned it well
With acid and MDMA


Then I howled at the moon
'Till the sun burnt out both of my eyes


So I checked my pulse
Standing there, white as a ghost

I lacked a complexion
And stabbed my reflection, 12 times
So I held my breath

'Till my soul left my body for dead

I ripped through the clouds

To talk with the man in the sky
I said, "Take this for what it is
I think you're a tad bit prejudice

Against the ones like us
That are searching for the answers"
He said, "Kid you don't know %#@!

You should go back home and live
In that quiet little town you left behind"


I'm coming home
Don't you cry (Don't you cry)
I'm coming home

Just in time (Just in time)

I don't know what I've been told

I will sell my soul to Rock and Roll
I don't know where to go
I have lost control

Oh no (x4)