I haven't spoken to my best friend in ten years.

The last thing she said was 'I love you'.

I wish there was something I could say or do here.

That's not the solution I've come to.

The issue isn't in the crimes of the past

The issue isn't in the mistakes I made

The issue isn't in the lies I have spoken

The issue isn't in the secrets I say

It's the radio silence, radio violence

Chained up, tied up in this long chain of islands

Turn down the brightness, you gotta hide this

There's a bug in my brain and soon I'll be lifeless

Oh-oh

They say kid, oh, kid, you're paranoid

They say kid, oh, kid, stay in that void

Then they break into my room

Waking up the moon

And say kid, you're morally devoid

I was grounded for ten weeks back in July.

The thing that I did was sleep-talk.

I don't think that it's fair: why should I?

Writing pain in colours on the sidewalk.

The issue isn't in the crimes of the past

The issue isn't in the mistakes I made

The issue isn't in the lies I have spoken

The issue isn't in the secrets I say

It's the radio silence, radio violence

Chained up, tied up in this long chain of islands

Turn down the brightness, you gotta hide this

There's a bug in my brain and soon I'll be lifeless

Oh-oh

They say kid, oh, kid, you're paranoid

They say kid, oh, kid, stay in that void

Then they break into my room

Waking up the moon

And say kid, you're morally devoid

Yeah, so, maybe I walk a line

Yeah, no, would you rather I lie

Yeah, so, I can still grow and change

Yeah, no, this all strikes me as strange

You say kid, oh, kid, you're paranoid

You say kid, oh, kid, stay in that void

Then you break into my room

Waking up the moon

And say kid, you're morally devoid