I'm gonna assume that my phone is broken.
Delivery reports have ruined my life.
Half a bowl of cereals left me choking.
Choking on the time.

My guitar is on the floor,
I think I'll leave it there where it belongs
But I know if I get out of bed,
I will trip on her neck.
And the comfort of hitting the floor,
grows closer.

Naked, boneless and fragile.
Oh pick up the guitar.
And swing at my head,
Shattered my bones and leave me in a mess.
I will hang myself in the strings.

I think I'm gonna stay in today,
Before something really bad happens.
I feel the n***** eyes, they're staring,
Makes me want to rip off my skin.

Sketchy Motherfucker,
Take me to the great heights.
Pull me by my neck,
To the higher levels.

You have your back up,
And I have mine.
I'm sorry I ignored you,
Why won't you help me?
Why won't you do the work for me?