The Ship That Shot Itself

Please don't describe the way it feels to you The way it feels In other words In other words The human race it wishes to relate Its thoughts and rhymes To other worlds In other words Some things we push away, the thoughts of you Without me They seem to stay And play with me And when I listen to someone else It makes me think That I can kill myself And somehow save myself I'll catch you next time that I fall If you promise that you'll call again I'll call you back again There comes a time when the lights are on And no one's home Because you left You left them on It feels good to know that someone's out of mind Out of time Only to think of you So when I listen to someone else It makes me feel like I should kill myself And maybe save myself And when I listen to myself I think that everyone else should kill themselves And maybe, save themselves Please don't describe the way it feels to you The way it feels In other words In other words The human race it wishes to relate Its thoughts and rhymes To other worlds In other words Some things we push away, the thoughts of you Without me They seem to stay And play with me And when I listen to someone else It makes me think That I can kill myself And somehow save myself