I’ve just seen and heard so much hatred. I’ve been called garbage, I’ve been called the death of fucking good music, trash, stupid, pointless and disposable. I don’t understand. I’m just trying to make people happy. And it’s such positive, fun music. Like, why are people so angry?
The feelings got lost in my lungs. They’re burning, I’d rather be numb and there’s no one else to blame. So I’m gonna take off in a run, I’m flying to close to the sun and I burst into flames.