You died.
I was the last person you talked to...

My brain is a silly thing
Flip flopping against my heart...

Sometimes I get depressed and things start to...
Things that I was once ashamed to remember...

Can't sleep.
It's not because I'm worried...

I'm getting sick of
People who claim...

Male/Female
Age...

Slap me hard...
Slap me harder...

I was reaching for the stars
But all I found was you...

Soft, forgiving bed
Allows drug-induced sleepful night...

The emptiness of it all
Is eating away at my soul...

Untimed baths
Indoor plumbing...

Inspiration seeps in
At odd hours...