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I've got some letters of my drawer
that should have been and delivered
One is to my ex
it says I'm the of kid who can't be lived with
One is to my friends
it says I'm a mess so can't visit
One is to myself
but I don't know what personality or to give it

I'm a God damn misfit...mismatched, but missed much
Mr Right-time-wrong-place with a long face until our touch
I don't miss the mistrust, its got our messages mixed up
Before I rip up letters let us see if I can tear you away from his clutch

stuff's a whole other drawer
from a different dresser I'm not to address
I went to the west to get my mind off and I'm already depressed
I give up. Get let down. play. Play games. Put on my game face
Face my pharmecudial and feed on my medicine, but I don't like the way it tastes

I go place to without enough money to put a bed under me
So I share my space with rodents, insects, and dust bunnies
I laugh at the I've created for myself until it gets unfunny
But I'm in the fact that they don't expect respect, sex, love, or trust from me

When I'm hungry I can it
I hide in the
Check up on me every now and
Because my mood swings low...and I can feel going down again

Falling off is easy. Getting put on takes a bit of ass
I'd rather listen to myself flop on the ground hear the sound of a mattress spring
I rap and sing and talk and and often type with 2 fingers
The "hunt and kill"
I one third of a word per second

emails sit in my unsent box. If you're a girl that I miss
You'll get my virtual good bye kiss
The rest are addressed to my friends and the subject line is "Just check fine bitch"
And the one for is untitled but...its the same virus

My wrists get slit on your shoulder
I lose my grip while I hold your face
Let it on your golden laced silver slip...
all over the place
I'd lay my jacket over the blood when we'd go on dates
to prove that I'm a gentleman, my bike at a slower pace

"The sum of the parts doesn't equal the whole," she
Before my parents get I'll take
time to find the of our relationship
and glue back together broken vase.

Falling in love is easy. Falling out of takes a bit of practice
I'm good at without even owning a mattress
I never asked for a without deserving one.
If you saw me cry before
wait for the next time I wake up on the wrong side of the

I've got some inside of my drawer
that should been sent by now
Sealed in an
One is to my ex
and it says that I feel our friendship's a
One is addressed to my
and it says his ex-girlfriend's on
And one is addressed to myself on a note
Unopened...filled with quotes

Whenever I spoke, they'd me in and bust my lip
Now I wear on my temples, step to the podium and just think
Whenever lonely I shrink...hold myself...squeezing
Before I sprawl out on the hardwood floor and myself to sleep at night

I have dreams of flight, but I'm not
The ground is approaching awfully
So I wake up for you to catch me
That's what I start every day off

I may talk shit, but there ain't much else to do in this prison
And lucky for me no one well...especially when I dis myself
I'll fly on a pig when my living hell freezes over
And since I'm to the cold I'll be able to rest my head on Jesus' shoulder

Explanations are in order for why these boards are always freezing
I guess it'll all make once we get older and reach the Age of Reason
Until then, I'll have no reason to in. Not even on weekends
Unless we're together, because my will power probably weaken

Deepen my appreciation for the condition
because I'm of always feeling like something is missing.

I in one position. Crouched up an fetal like.
And the couch 'cause my feet are like...given no space to breathe
while I my knees

So its off to the because I can't sleep anywhere else
That's where I write these letters to all of y'all but send 'em
It's better to just to myself

Its to just keep to myself

Its to just keep to myself