i cringe at the crooked looks
that sleep in the corner of your eyes:
i am aware that you pity me,
that you're afraid of me,
and that you all wish i wasn't there
to make you feel so awkward
i cringe at the crooked looks
that sleep in the corner of your eyes:
i am aware that you pity me,
that you're afraid of me,
and that you all wish i wasn't there
to make you feel so awkward