Oh, please get out of my head
This is getting out of hand
Sitting, listening to myself
how patiently
I'm falling into me
just thinking on repeat
all the things I could have said
Why didn't I think?
I should have seen
What could have been
So help me understand
all the possibilities
of all that's yet to be
so I can breathe
A reflection on the screen
how infinitely obscene
like the cracks along the ceil
They stare at me
Just let me be
Oh set me free