You have a thousand stories
Cooped up in your head
You dream of fantasies
About what you have read

But for me
The greatest fantasy
Is not to be
The one
That scares children to sleep

They say
Zero, he's coming to get you
Coming with bright red eyes
Zero, you better beware
Or he will be your demise

Can't they see
(Can't they see)
That I can't be
(Can't be)
Who they want
(Want)
Me to be...

I can't be
Who they want
Who they need
Born to be
A cursed en-ti-ty
I was once
One of them
Now even the devil...
Can't curse me...
Again...