Friday, March 7, 2008

Girl

It's a crowded room
and i think i might be leavin' soon
cause even though the place is packed i feel all alone

I feel their stares,
their callous disconnect bewares me
I shiver as they look away with misconceived conceptions

they might think i'm crazy or outta this world
but i don't give a damn
if you don't like my run-on sentences it's just the way that i am

Pretend like you don't care
but i can sense your annoyance, i swear

You placate me with nods and smiles
but I catch your vacant stare, not taken in by my sweet wiles

Yeah, I know you mind how i spend my time
Cause I'm a clumsy bumbling lunatic, half-out of my mind

I'm a thousand thoughts away, no i don't hear what you say
Maybe we can talk another time another day
Maybe i can deal with it another kinda way