Don't be so alarmed, it's like an IV to your arm
With morphine and you're feeling like you're going through withdrawals
Rose-colored windows, cardboard-cut pictures
Addicted to fiction and the glamorous facades

Money is just an agreement
Fame was just giving them freedom
Beauty is what you believe in, it's not built to last

Tunnel vision, stars in your eyes
Cut the connection, you've been hypnotized
The world is such bullshit, so leave it behind
Kill your illusions, come back to life, oh