I fell into the street, poison in my veins. Clamber to my feet and into the night again. Back to my home, back to my owner. Who screams at my tardiness.
Your mum thinks you're sad. That you're living alone,. And your friends think if you're sad. You should call them more.. But the truth is. That you never needed someone to comfort you.
Damn all those people who don't lose control. . Who will never take a foot out of life. . You might not think that I care. . But you don't know what I know.