This air smells like waterfallWe’re all surrounded by masksImaginary friends and alcoholMy mind’s disintegration strikesThese clouds expose my secret dreamsI cut my memories with knifeI close my eyes and now it seemsI’m watching someone’s pointless lifeOh, it feels like Gotham cityPlease don’t say you love meOh, it feels like Gotham cityCome with me, you are so pretty
