Lletres: We Start Fires. Magazine.

I read it in a magazine,
That nothing's ever what it seems,
You live your life in fairytales,
You're off the chart, you're off the rails.

Join the dots and work it out,
Oh i know what you're all about,
You're in my head, there's no escape,
You want it to stop but you can't find the brakes

(Thanks to Erica for these lyrics)