Dementia on demand,
priceless and pure
now it's crystal clear
I don't need you anymore

Opened opportunities,
for me to be ignored
power to pretend
that I don't need you anymore


It's purely by mistake
that you hear my thoughts aloud
It won't happen again
I'm leaving you behind


Waiting with no purpose
waiting in the dark
for you to come around
for me to fall apart


I'm saying that I'm OK
I'm pretty sure I'm fine
tomorrow still seems broken
I'm leaving you behind

It's purely by mistake
that you hear my thoughts aloud
it's simply that the sky
is filled with bleeding clouds

Waiting with no purpose
for you to come around.
Dementia by demand
the power to pretend,
tomorrow will be different
I'm leaving you behind.