When Something Goes To Your Head

It doesn’t matter if it’s something, as long as it’s anything
When something goes to your head, it’s all just the latest craze
Then she said You’re a better fantasy, than a reality
What a way to start the week (What a whore she was)
Monday was the first kiss for the second time
She’s the cuts that just won’t heal
What I sing today, what will it mean tomorrow
What I scream, what does it bring today?
We walk arm in arm, but I’m just an accessory
Baggage to give her the polish she thrives for