
I am bottled, fizzy water, and you are shaking me up
You are a fingernail, running down the chalkboard
I thought I left in third grade
Now my only, consolation, is that this could not last forever
Even though you're singing and thinking
How well you've got it made
Who are you?
When will you be through?
Yeah, it's just a phase... It will be over soon
Yeah, it's just a phase
Yeah, it's just a phase
Call it 'women's, intuition', but I think I'm on to something here
Temporaryism has been the black plague
And the Jesus of our age
I know that I sound opinionated, maybe biased
And quite possibly jaded
But sooner than later
They'll be throwing quarters at you on stage
Who are you?
When will you be through?
Yeah, it's just a phase... it will be over soon
Yeah, it's just a PHASE, and I'm waiting for it to be over TOO, yeah
Yup, it's just a phase...
I've been SO down lately... and by that meaning, no TV show, no Online game, no Movie, no chocolate can shook off this sudden sadness in me...
I've been one hell of a lazy biatch...
I'm too tired of waking, fixing myself, eating, bathing, sleeping, breathing, thinking, communicating, ranting, working, reading, listening...
Same old BS... What else is new?
I'm too tired of my life... Just too tired of it...
I suddenly remembered Adam Sandler's song on his and Drew Barrymore's flick, The Wedding Singer...
Oh somebody kill me please
Somebody kill me please
I'm on my knees, pretty pretty please
Kill me
I want to die
Put a bullet in my head...
Somebody kill me please, I want to die
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