Funhouse (feat. Kailee Morgue)

Dressin' up like an optimist
Showin' my skin, it's obvious
If I was smaller, it wouldn't bother them
Countin' my flaws like calories
I know it isn't good for me
Will I feel better with a new measurement?

If I can't have the chemicals
I need something to control
'Round and 'round and 'round we go

In the funhouse, I can never tell what's real
Break the mirrors, now I'm lookin' how I feel
Lights, camera, action, I'm in the background
Wondering when they'll notice me
In the funhouse, ahh

Must be in my head or something
(They don't even it see coming)
Girl, you know you look so prеtty
(I don't really see what they see)
I know that I'm preachin' to thе choir
But I just wish that they'd be fucking quiet

If I can't have the chemicals
Then I need something to control
'Round and 'round and 'round we go

In the funhouse, I can never tell what's real
Break the mirrors, now I'm lookin' how I feel
Lights, camera, action, I'm in the background
Wondering when they'll notice me
I wanna stand out, but keep the lights down
I'm so afraid of what they'll see

What I see isn't me, it's distorted (It's distorted)
Through the glass, looking back, I'm performing (I'm performing)
What I see isn't me, it's distorted (It's distorted)
What I see isn't me, isn't me

In the funhouse, I can never tell what's real
Break the mirrors, now I'm lookin' how I feel
Lights, camera, action, I'm in the background
Wondering when they'll notice me
I wanna stand out, but turn the lights down
I'm so afraid of what they'll see

In the funhouse