Scratching at my head again
But I think I have a plan
To fill it all up again, my open mind
I can't seem to find what I would call my own kind
But we're all just a little bit crazy
We're all just a little fucking crazy
So I guess I'm not alone
Trying to connect the dots like stars up in the sky
Paint a pretty picture of what it means to be alive
Make art
Make art together
Cuz we're all just a little bit crazy
We're all just a little fucking crazy
So I guess we're not alone
It's hard not to feel alone up here
Sitting on the world
I have my little throne up here
A king of a tattered world
But I'm only a star at night
If only I could find a way to shine bright
Oh, constellations
Make art, constellations
If you still think I'm slightly crazy
If you still think I'm a little bit crazy
If you still think I'm fucking crazy stay the fucking hell away from me you fucking mindless enemy