Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope!

Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope!

Cope! C-cope!

Cope! C-cope!

Dreams become reality, but not in the right way

Motive in my heart to create something that I crave

If it's not straight-forward then I'll curve to make it straight

It's a paranormal, parasocial, selfish masquerade

I am just an animal, I belong in your cage

I could be your servant, I deserve it anyway

Take back all the broken pieces, rewrite what I did

I'm a twisted narcissistic bastard living a fear brain

Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope!

Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope!

Cope! C-cope!

Cope! C-cope!

Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope!

Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope! Cope!

Cope! Cope! C-cope!

Cope! C-cope!

Dreams become insanity, fiction is my reality

Flop away from my imminent fatality

Dreaming of another world where they took my morality

If it was real, the black light would be pointed at me

Don't have to be scared you see, my visions arе in misery

555, change is what the angеl's telling me

Coping with our history, I wake up and I go to sleep

But next time, I'll make sure, we'll wake up in another dream

Oh, oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (cope)