Small کے بول

Pulled on by an invisible string Tied around my throat and gnawing at my skin Now I can't even sing anymore I've closed that door, you win Hold on, they say Be strong, okay Well, fuck it all I don't want to feel this small anymore And now, I wear the bedspread like a cape When it's late and I want to die Like a God in the sky I fly so high, I dive, I die Hold on, they say Be strong, okay Well, fuck it all I don't want to feel this small And I wrote your name in acid Do you know how mad that makes me? (Hold on, they say) (Be strong, okay) (Well, fuck it all) (I don't want to feel this small anymore)