There's something in the water
There's something in the water
There's something in the water
There's something in the water

Are you so secure in being everything you know?
Don't you fear that god is watching?
Am I really worthy to be chasing any dream?
When I'll always be my worst mistakes
Ah, smile for the cameras (Smile for the cameras)
Aren't you contented in attention?
Oh, everyone loves you (Everyone loves you)
Yet they've never seen my fangs

Could you still love me?
They sic me through the curtain
How did I make it? How did I make it?
How did I make it out alive?
Driven by self preservation
When I could be your prey
How am I different? How am I different?
Different from the wounds that I pried
Cause saying anything is trying too hard
But silence is a bastard
Out on the edge of the knife, oh my
Letting the audience fester
Can anybody be a saint these days?
Each breath congeals and rasters
Out on the edge of my mind, oh my
Become undone in ashes

Moving in slow motion cause there is no other way
Any sudden move could scatter them
Lonely are the stars void of silent observers
Bursting into dust and questions
Aren't you happy? (Aren't you happy?)
They all look up at you
Shining star girl (Shining star girl)
Remove this fowl from her foul coop

Could I lay right down
At the crossing of penance, oh
Let it come over, let it come over
Let it come over me
Some part of this useless meat
Must satisfy your mercy
Take whatever pleases, take whatever pleases
But you won't find a purity

Cause saying anything is trying too hard
But silence is a bastard
Out on the edge of the knife, oh my
Letting the audience fester
Can anybody be a saint these days?
Each breath congeals and rasters
Out on the edge of my mind, oh my
Become undone in ashes

(It's just too much to come clean)
It's just too much to come clean
Too little to just breathe
I forgive you, I forgive you
But I still can't sleep

I'll be your offering
I'll be your...
I'll be your offering
I'll be your offering
I'll be...

I'll be your offering
Blood on this innocent Spring
Grant my wish, cut my strings
Tear me at every seam
Is the glass slipper the key
To manifest this deep sleep?
Curtain call, curtain call
Make me real and feel it all!

I've got sunshine in my stomach
Like I just rocked my baby to sleep

Make my screams count for when they find you
Among the Pharisees comes the faggot queen
Frail thorn, petals split
With you all, I'll bloom tomorrow
Give me a reason to live
Make me your death bed sorrows
Isn't this how you grow up?
As you fuck me and tell me to shut up
Every shadow shouts like I've done something wrong
As the fire in my womb splits me in two
"This is how you grow up!"
"This is how you grow up!"
"This is how you grow up..."
And everyone looked away
As I believed them

Feathers like peacocks!
Feathers like peacocks!
Feathers like peacocks!
Feathers like peacocks!
Feathers!
Feathers!
Feathers!
And you think I'd just forget?
[Wolf howls]