I've been good to you, what have I put you through? No I've been good to you
I'm so confused. People hate me, they like me, they misunderstood me, they call me, they don't leave messages, they skip out on rent, leave their trash on the table, talk in class, they want to love me, they don't like me "like that", there is a full moon, the quad is taped off, he fences, he smiles, he makes me feel like I'm floating, I want to crawl inside his mind, I want to lie inside his arms, I want to kiss him, to lick him, to push him away, I am always hungry, my eye has been twitching for two weeks, I feel like I'm going crazy, I can't make up my mind, I slur my speech, I run away, I hide, I use him, I hate him, I can't last two weeks without him, I am getting fat, I want to get laid, I have no valid opinions, I feel like I'm growing down, I'm getting dumber, I have no self confidence, I am brave, I am outspoken, I feel, I breathe, I seek, I'm not seen.
Look at me, look at me, look at me.
Now listen to me ramble.
Look at me, look at me, look at me.
Now listen to me ramble.