it's all i know
this wish to be
someone else
than who i am

nothing speaks to me
like a song on the floor
see me sitting in a corner
bare boards and no socks
maybe there's a rhyme inside
inside me somewhere
nothing speaks to me
like being alone in a storm
that's me hiding in a corner
my face in my hands
maybe there's a rhyme inside
inside me somewhere

nothing speaks to me
like being at home in your arms
that's us crying in the corner
stay with me awhile
maybe there's a rhyme inside
inside us somewhere


alone, rejected
disliked maybe
alone criminal
on the floor
with my song