"Sometimes I think I was born backwards. You know, come out my mum the wrong way. The people I should love, I hate. And the people I hate.."
I'm scared they'll climb out when you weep,
don't fear, my dear,
they stay down deep.
They stay down deep.
So tired of pretending, but I'm good at it.
My foot itches. Liver failure?
I want to turn into a cocoon, and see a different world when I come out.