Square

The storm is getting strong
Right now is when I slip
Holding a sharp something in my hand
But the pain is in my wrist

I can't even feel myself
Please tell me if I look real
I don't believe what you tell me
Because cute's not how I feel

So look me in the eyes
Don't you cry, I'm not in pain
Look me square in the eyes
Tell me I'm amazing again.

No, I didn't think so
Why? Because you can't
I'm just that depressing thing
You'd be better off if I went

Go Jesse, just go.
Cause I've drained you empty now
Well I'm draining in a different way
Just don't ask me how.