my thoughts are racing
my heart is pounding
i”ll wear my glasses today
they make me feel so intelligent
i am so important, almost a judge
or maybe i”ll be the psychiatrist
i see all the problems they all have
but no one will listen to me
i feel drunk and i”m dancing
i am so sexy can”t you all see?
that depressed girl is gone
she”s so stupid and ugly
got to make the most of this elevation
”cause tomorrow i could plummet
and then she”ll be back
tomorrow i will hate myself
the razors and knives
will need to be locked away
and all the meds as well
leave me be, but keep a close eye
cause i”m not sure what that weak bitch will try