the man in my head is my cell mate

i say imma leave after this one, we shall see
shadow people sound right there
all this gibberish gets in my way from saying the important shit
i just want it to be perfect but it never will be
i get by n you know i get high, think of the beatles
of course i wanna make coffee right now
fuck them n fuck them again
sometimes i am filled w/ heartache that my soulmate is me
i'd always choose my head over "reality"
how obvious is it that we are paranoid
i love that last chord
the part of me that wants to die is the same part that feels more alive than the rest of humanity
is it wrong to choose disassociation
it is a movie that i'm always writing
i can't write you into my script
if only i could let these walls come down
it is a choice but it also isn't
many either hate themselves or are afraid of themselves