A Wreck (A Mess)

Oh, it's another nice day To sit and stare in the dark and contemplate My head is full But there's lots of space Why am I always late? Life's a party, but I didn't ask for a dinner date My mind is starved For better days And can you hear that sound? Can you hear that silence? Can you hear it surround? How it invites violence? Can you hear that sound? Can you hear that silence? Can you hear it surround? And how it invites violence on me? And I say yes While I say yes I'm such a mess I'm such a wreck Can you please stop the pace? "You know you're crazy, just go put on a brave face" Says the pauper to the priest Or reflection, at least "Can you please not pace? Just go put on a brave face" Says the pauper to the priest Is everyone a wreck? Is everyone stressed? Could I even pass my own damn Bechdel test? And I say And I say yes While I say yes I'm such a mess I'm such a wreck And I say yes While I say yes I'm such a mess I'm such a wreck (And I say yes) can you hear that sound? (While I say yes) can you hear that silence? (I'm such a mess) can you hear it surround? (I'm such a wreck) how it invites violence? (And I say yes) can you hear that sound? (While I say yes) can you hear that silence? (I'm such a mess) can you hear it surround? (I'm such a wreck) and how it invites violence on me?