If my head isn't right
How can I be wrong?
Shut in a box
Where I don't belong
I can't stand the tapping
The meaningless screeching
Surrounded by sanity
The walls you are breaching
Strike up the meltdown
Straight from the source
One pull of the trigger
Blows away my remorse
So far from deaf
I can't stand the noise
One little cough
Infects all my joys
One after another
You hit every peeve
The repetetive nature
Me fighting to leave
Each piercing noise
Day after day
Drowning in silence
With so much to say
Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 7:21 PM UTC
If my head isn't right
How can I be wrong?
Shut in a box
Where I don't belong
I can't stand the tapping
The meaningless screeching
Surrounded by sanity
The walls you are breaching
Strike up the meltdown
Straight from the source
One pull of the trigger
Blows away my remorse
So far from deaf
I can't stand the noise
One little cough
Infects all my joys
One after another
You hit every peeve
The repetetive nature
Me fighting to leave
Each piercing noise
Day after day
Drowning in silence
With so much to say
