Do not approach me while I am writing

I am writing the story

I’ve so dreaded writing

I’m revealing the truth

of all my omissions

I’m not answering messages

so don’t bother calling

I have become

a very sensitive artist

 

and when i’m finished

don’t go asking

if you can read the script

this is the one thing

i will never publish

and even when I’m finished

don’t come near me again

 

this is just a note

to all of my friends

Oh, did I forget to mention?

I’m not a nice person.

if you thought that I was

you were mistaken

You said something

You said something

that spun my head.

It spun my head,

it spun my head.

 

I can’t look at you

the same way again.

My heart is dead,

my heart is dead.

 

I kicked a chair

and busted my shin

My bone is sticking

right out of my skin.

 

I need some help,

but can’t ask you again.

I’m out of my skin,

I’m out of my skin.