Give me a minute to let myself breathe
I can't really stand it where I'm being
The truth is I can't even look at you
When you're like
You're about to surpass my patience
Why is it that I have to go through this
Because you're trying to be 'perfect'
I really cant stand it
When you're trying to be as nice to everyone
When the truth is you just dont want to deal with it
And it bugs the hell of me
Because I can't live like this
I'm almost about out of here
I'm almost there
But I'm not
This is the reason why I don't like the number nine
Because it says that I'm almost there but I'm not
This is why I can't stand it when I don't finishs things on the spot
People say that I'm dedicated
But really I just want to finish
If I can finish there are now
And not have to go back tomorrow
I'm happy
As can be
I'm more impatient then I seem
So if you would please
Stop faking it
I really can't help
But be angry about this
Why is it always me who says things to their faces
Get out I don't want to hear your voice
There are just so many thigns that I want to
Just sit down
Or run away
I'm pulled in so many directions
Why am I having to help satisfy
What I don't even like these people
Why do I have to try
And then I look around
I try to imagine
Myself on stage
In fron tof everyone
Singing my heart
Playing my bass
There's nothing
More better than this
I want to get away
Away from this place
I don't want to be around you
No
Not anymore
If i could settle down
If I could just leave it be
I would but I can't just walk away
Even though I wish
That there's be one day
That I could leave alone
I wouls only have visit
And I'd completely forget
