There once was desperation,
now just medication.
The bathroom walls have always been so scribbled on,
just like your skin.
But that's the room I'm hiding in.
It's just a vindication.

So hang the flag at half mast,
for a blonde girl with a leg cast,
who lay up in that un-lit room,
and no one spoke,
and no one moved,
until the air filled up with fear.
I've never felt my body disappear so fast.

I burned your dissertation.
I spurned the celebration.
You'll find me down this dirty hall.
I'm hiding behind this silent wall.
But in my darkest midnight,
I'll still take an invitation

Oh, I will take an invitation. x2