"And it’s obvious that you’re dying, dying,
Just living proof that the camera’s lying.
So oh, oh, open wide.
'Cuz this is your night, so smile,
'Cuz you'll go out in style.
You’ll go out in style.”
A beautiful song depicting those who suffer from insanity, suffering alone—locked in a cage…
You are the screaming voices that pour into me when the demons are oh, so apparent.
When my “friends” turn their backs on me, you are always close to me, and able to chase away all the horrid thoughts.
As tears roll down my face, I blast you and scream along just so I can feel good again.
Thank you music, you are my savior.