(2011)
#Belonging
Eat the pumpkin Stupid parrot Stop mocking me And calling me names I hate playing those games
Don’t ever tell me That I make you feel guilty You know I’d never try To make you feel guilty Am I supposed to feel guilty
Despite the lies I tell myself I know the truth Will always haunt me Like unsolved murders I lay awake thinking
Drink your stupid drink Until you get sick Laying on cold tiles As dehydrated As you would be
Do you dream of me The way I dream about you? If they only knew... If you only knew! That life isn’t
How can something so right Be so wrong In so many ways? At the same time? Concurrent sentence
Of all the girls Who throw themselves At you Daily Why did you
Someone told me About Judy Garland; That she Was the first Celebrity
When you think That I’m staring off into space I’m thinking About space itself How space and time interlock
Honey mustard Paint me yellow Paint by numbers Two and three Never the right
Even when I wanted to run Straight for the hills I stayed here Taking my pills Pretending there are birds
The rope is thin Burning your hands As you try to climb To the top You think
Trust Takes a long time To BUILD It takes seconds To distroy
Squeeze me tighter than tight Quietly seeking shelter Unlike the many nights I dreamed.… Each and every night Ending up the same way
I care too much About people I barely know About people I’ve never met About people I will never forget I used to think