Who's flyin' the broom
Who's claiming insanity
Who's laying it down
Who's tying you up to set you free
How does it appear
When everything is so appealing
Things are what they seem
Ever since I caught you kneeling
Who's making an issue of it
Who's writing your psyche on the wall
It isn't even close
It isn't even symbiosis
It's just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis
Psychosis...
Killing what you love
Is such a funny kind of pleasure
You can do it now or you can do it at your leisure
Stop making an issue of it
Stop writing your psyche on the wall
It isn't even close
It isn't even symbiosis
It's just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis
Psychosis...
Stop looking at me
Let's look at you
We're looking through my window
For a china doll, that sings your song
And looks like your reflection
It isn't even close
It isn't even symbiosis
It's just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis
It isn't even close
It isn't even symbiosis
It's just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis
It isn't even symbiosis
It's just an overdose of Pop, Pop Psychosis

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Writer(s): CHARLIE MIDNIGHT, GRAHAM EDWARDS, NICK TREVISICK, SIERRA SWAN