I feel sadness deep inside me, in every corner of the brain
It seems you play to feast
you snack on all the fear that I create
to be honest, to be true, to believe in all I'm telling you
I really hate to be a phony who's own reality ain't true
I want listeners, not just friends
a balding doctor to make amends
for all the pain buried deep inside I'm good at hiding, all to save my pride
all these drawings, all these changes
forests (?) in my life, some rearranging
'cause I see spots, talk, I feel bubbles
talk a lot, at times, I tend to mumble
he wants space, and he wants time
I see snakes as my disgrace, it's late in the night while I lay sleeping
promise I won't pry
the day: I dread it
I apologize
see, there, I said it
he wants space, and he wants time
a breath of air to clear the mind
can anyone find him a sea
try to settle down
your attention, please
goodbye for now
see, there, I said it
by tomorrow you won't forget it
goodbye for now
the day: I dread it
by tomorrow you won't regret it

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