I'm sick of this laid-back act
we both know our lives...

I wasn't aware
at first, at how dark...

You have been my mornings
my days and my nights...

I felt sorry for awhile
for hurting you so...

I once fell for a boy;
only one word fit him...

I can't take it anymore.
This constant breathing...

Sometimes reality is too much
for an average psycho like me...

I wake up in this skin of mine
and I'm deeply saddened...

Why do they all blame me?
I'm not unstable, not a danger...

I can hear them screaming
just gnawing at my existence...

Starring at the clock
waiting for the bell to ring...

Sunshine breaks
through the violet curtains...