Folding

I am not your lady,you are crazy. I'm folding my heart onto clothes.
You're calculating my love through percentages. then you cracked my insanity. I'm fearless towards betrayal,i'm used to it. My form is getting hollow.

 I'm trying not to be like you. The view is different down here. I represent death. I'm leaning on my bed.
You all trapped my head. I'm looking through my window, dead.

You say this is perfect,rad. I'm willing to taste the death. please,reset my head.
I'm shaking from fear from head to toe. Can't you see i'm dead? Please,clean my head.