Transparent by Yam Bakshi Lyrics

A drug that changes
My behavior
And pulls me further away from you

Soft as a feather
I'll calm your anger
I'll eat the pieces that you can't chew

Move the curtains
Leave them open
Let the sunbeams into the room

Because I know I can't
Romanticize my suicide
I'll come prepared

So that when the clock strikes twelve
I'll overcome both my fear of heights
And my fear of death

I'll crash