I hear voices when no one's around
Silent voices that no one can see
I hear voices that don't make a sound
The distant calling that calls out to me
Feels so nice and hopeless when
I'm rotting in your arms

In my head
In my head
I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your skull
In my head
In my head

Sometimes fables
Are different than mine
They always come over when no one's around strangers dark
They crawl in my face and won't leave me alone
Feels so nice and hopeless when
I'm burning through your skull

In my head
In my head
I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your brain
In my head
In my head

I light
I side of my skull
When I alone
Someone was laughing and pointing at me
Feels so nice and hopeless when
I'm rotting in your arms

In my head
In my head
I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your brain
In my head
In my head side of my head the bullets are bright
It's kept in the dark side of my head millions of shot in the dark
Feels so nice and hopeless when
I'm rotting in your arms

In my head
In my head
I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your skull
In my head
In my head

I hear voices when no one's around
Silent voices that no one can see
I hear voices that don't make a sound
The distant calling that calls out to me
Feels so nice and hopeless when
I'm rotting in your arms in my head

In my head
I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your skull
In my head
In my head sometimes they
When dark and won't leave me alone
Feels so nice and hopeless when
I'm burning in your womb

In my head
In my head
I want to be that bullet that goes ripping through your skull
In my head
In my head