I’m losing screws inside my head - I am a mess.

I’m getting temperamental even at my best -

I’m losing my mind before my time.

I’ve met my match and I can’t take that.

I’m going crazy ‘cause he’s kept me up for days:

This morning, I found I’ve started to feel the pain

Of being on my dirty designer knees. I can’t take that.

He’s got ammunition - ( Read more... )