Left thirty minutes early from therapy

Cause I’ve said it all already

And talking doesn’t change anything

When you’ve got a new voice

And I’ve got new poetry

I’ve got a nose bleed

Two years consecutively

On roughly the same day

The same psychology

Different person, same old me

But this time, I’m stuck with her permanently

Making a pretty sound

For the sake of saying something out loud

Talking too loud

For the sake of gathering a crowd

I’m stepping out of your shoes for once

Feeling like a big star

On the guest list and in college

Who are you, and what did you do to the kid

Who cried when ordering an ice cream

To the kid who turned around

Said no one talk to me, me

Making a pretty sound

For the sake of saying anything out loud

Talking too loud

For the sake of gathering a crowd

Making a pretty sound

For the sake of saying anything out loud

Talking too loud, for the sake of gathering a crowd (oh oh oh etc)