I hate all of you today
I'm withdrawn and sullen
so you hate me, too
misunderstood, yes
but I don't give a damn.
You pull great meaning
out of thin air
follow me around
talking at me through closed doors
What's your point?
I listen to every word you say
but I've heard it all before
and most of that from you
I'm so superfluous
go talk to someone who's interested.
I resent you for feeling it's necessary
I hate that you have a personality
and yet can't be left alone
someday I'll find someone who's peculiar
Somewhere all the talk is gone.
Why you gotta make everything so ordinary?
How can you stay interested in these old things?
You're verbose and annoying
I just want to walk away in the middle
of our conversation.