Sometimes I'm kinda scared
I don't know what I'm doing here
And all they do is point and stare
Well guess what
I don't know what I'll do next
I'm kinda vexed
Inside my head I'm wrecked
Messed up,
Woke up and she was crying
Saying things like goodbye
And I
Don't know where I'm going
When I've already been everywhere
Guess what
I'm kinda scared
Could you call me
Let me know that I'm okay
Even if you don't know I'm okay
the words have a strange connection to my life...and your work here is appreciated.