why am i angry?
is it something you said
or am i just screwy in the head?
i know it can't be me,
i was perfectly fine
before you came, and played with my mind

go away, go away
if i promise to miss you will you just please go away?

but here i sit and here you are
feeling my anger rise

boiling over trying to get free

it's probably you,
there's nothing wrong with me