I want to
I want to be someone else or I’ll explode
Floating upon this surface for the birds
The birds
The birds
You want me?
Fucking well come and find me
I’ll be waiting
With a gun and a pack of sandwiches
And nothing
Nothing
Nothing
You want me?
Well come and break the door down
You want me?
Fucking come and break the door down
I’m ready
I’m ready
