Maybe I'll cut my hair.
Short,
maybe to my shoulder.
Maybe I'll talk to people-
make new friends.
Maybe I'll start
playing a sport.
Maybe I'll change my name.
Maybe I'll fall in love
with someone who's not you.
Maybe I'll die
tomorrow.
Maybe I'll be hit by a white truck.
Maybe I'll go home,
just to avoid the world,
just to avoid you.
Maybe I'll cry myself to sleep tonight.
Maybe I'll dream of you.
Maybe I'll lose my mind.
Maybe I'll have a
breakdown at school.
Maybe I'll tell you what I really think.
Maybe I hate you.
Maybe I'm lying.
Maybe...
yea,
maybe.
