My head is screwed on backwards today
everyone is staring...

Ive turned into everything i thought i wouldn't...
i'm everything i hate in a person...

Here goes that familiar sting in my eyes
and the tears that dribble down...

He said, oh my you're beautiful
on the boat that night...

Another sleepless night
my vision is rendered black and white...

Situations
stoned in town...

My eyes are stinging...
reflecting the burning red...

I'm a distant image in a hoody
standing in the rain...

You step into line, and you say the words so sweet
they look at you like a dog ready to tear apart...

The rain is so loud tonight
and i just want to run...

I've made myself
a place to sleep...

To whom it may concern
its come to my attention...