She'll break her mind
And won't need to try
To cover up her "small" lies
She couldn't even if she tried
So good night
Won't you sleep tight?
Close your eyes
And ignore the pain in her cries
You're pathetic
A waste of potential
You tell yourself as a lullaby
Sleep tight
She'll make you cry
Tell you that she'll fly
But with her brain fried
It won't take much to
Die
So good night
Won't you sleep tight?
Close your eyes
And ignore the pain in her cries
You're pathetic
A waste of potential
You tell yourself as a lullaby
Sleep tight
But now her brain's dead
And you're filled with dread
The only answer
Is to come full circle
Finish the cycle
Become fulfilled
And with your brain fried
It won't take much to
Die
So good night
Won't you sleep tight?
Close your eyes
And ignore the pain in her cries
You're pathetic
A waste of potential
You tell yourself as a lullaby
Sleep tight
