You know, I don’t feel so bad
That doesn’t sound too wrong
What isn’t the matter is good
I told me hysterically

I don’t want to sound positive
Just accept it all won’t happen
It’s the most I could do
At least, I’m unreliable

So where do I go from here?
Should I stop saying I should?
I’m afraid there’s nothing to fear
I can stand the sight of blood

Being alone with others
There’s no way it makes my day
These others are buggers, it figures
I’ll stay at home and away


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