Shut up, I’ve got something to say.
I’m sick of holding my breath
Holding my tongue
In my hand that’s bleeding
From all the times I stabbed it
Waiting for something
someone to free it.
Cuffed like a damn thief
Cuz I was born under the wrong roof
Can’t breathe can’t see can’t eat
Can’t live when the snakes are at your doorway.
Hells not real it’s what you make
It’s what you made for me
Painted for me in your mind in mine
So I could never leave
So I could never breathe never eat
It worked because I was too small to say no
And a kid can only take so much say so
And everyone tells me I should say no
But you wrote me and beat me up against the wall.