"Short-Lived Nightmare" lyrics

"Short-Lived Nightmare"

Why do we talk this way?
I don't know what to say
You're pulling at me in the brain

You lie every single day
I don't know what to say
Because I am a certain way
Always have to go explain
Why I have so much shame
Am I queerer than the brightest day?


Writer(s): Benjamin Hopkins, Lavinia Bruce