Look into me.
The stars in your eyes make everything so crystal clear.
All these racing colors,
letter codes and numbers seem to transorm the words I hear
into something so much more sincere.
Diamond dementia,
it's a technicolor dream
showing you motion picture scenes
of all the things your mama told you not to be.
Diamond dementia,
it's the real reality.
Once you're there, you'll never leave.
Just promise me you won't fall in too deep.
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