Here comes the rain again

More tidal wave than any other thing

It floods my name and then

I'll have to choose another way to not get lost in this crowd

But it's so loud

Existential

I've been snapping pencils

Trying to say

I don't think I'm special

I wake up and I'm drowning in the fool of myself

Knowing I won't ever get to be someone else

So I'm a criminal

I thought too hard and then I shot myself

God, ain't it pitiful

That I can't even find a way to break me out of this cell

There's nothing else

Existential

I've been snapping pencils

Trying to say

I don't think I'm special

I wake up and I'm drowning in the fool of myself

Knowing I won't ever get to be someone else

Existential

I've been snapping pencils

Trying to say

I don't think I'm special

I wake up and I'm drowning in the fool of myself

Knowing I won't ever get to be someone else