I paint my face with glitter in the morning light
I've been up all night
I've been up all night

My room is so much better off if I don't get involved
I neglected my plants to prove I would
Should've let the sun in, would've done us good

I'm just rotten to the core such a bore such a wannabe
Dressing for the thrill like a pill, it's an armor
Guess I'm not a threat
Guess I'm not a threat
Night time lunatic the milk is turning sour
But I'd rather go dancing
With the woman in the mirror
There's a ringing in my ears

Dust off my piano keys
And I play a lullaby
Put myself to sleep
In the morning light