i saw it.

i grieve in stereo, the stereo sounds strange
i know that if you hide, it doesn't go away
if you get out of bed and find me standing all alone, open-eyed
burn the page
my little dark age

what the hell should I do?
i've been feeling out of order
i've been sorta noticing
fallacies and things that see me
surely you've always known
i'm a little out of sorts
first impressions reborn
this is what I've come to be

this is what I wanna be