Mad Trist Caught Up In Mime
In this bubble I've blown
I am caught up in mime
I can't stop it you know
It's a vacuum in time
Strobe lights flashing, the snapshots change
Wax dolls dancing to a pounding bass
Distance is different, seen through a lens
I feel cold glass walls press onto my hands
Once the bubble is blown
I am outcast inside
I can't stop it you know
But I think I can lie
Strange those eyeballing frowns
Don't faint while I'm on it, it would take too long
Before I realize x2
How do I get home from here? x4
In this bubble I've blown
I am caught up in mime
I can't stop it you know
It's a vacuum in time
Distance is different, seen through a lens
I feel cold glass walls press onto my hands
Before I realize x2
How do I get home from here? x3
How do I get home...
