going crazy
cant keep things in my head
spinning around in front of me
a figure of speech coming back to haunt me now
feelings how they flinch even after so long
dont know why you talk to me
im not as wise as i wish id be
saw me once in a dress
sleeping pills all the rest
now you speak with some distress
and id like to say you speak young and bolder
and i will try my best to fail
you may not be wise and i may not be older
all the things you said
i thought you said
were nothing more to bother now
its all too late