Set the phasers to rot What has got you distraught? It's negative attention at best But call it nothing
Maybe its something, a little bit, a little bit Maybe its something do a little bit, a little bit
It's all about ascension, I guess Don't put me to rest
Go on and hand me your clothes Take a picture or two I can see you
Tears falling down at the party Saddest little baby in the room Fears! Tell me fears! Don't get me started I get a little grey hair for every scare you share
Those aren't meant to bend No, those aren't meant to bend Those aren't meant to ben No, those aren't meant to bend
I hear your eyes And I see those cries I hear those eyes And I see those cries I can't be the only one who hears you
Tears falling down at the party Saddest little baby in the room Fears! Tell me fears! Don't ger me started I get a little gray hair for every scare you share
Those aren't meant to bend No, those aren't meant to bend Those aren't meant to bend No, these aren't meant to bend
Tears falling down at the party Saddest little baby in my eye Fears! Tell me fears! Don't get me started I might die