Tongue tied around my necknTongue tripping on my lipsnBoy, I feel just like a kidnLike a kidnnDo you like me, do you like me?nMy feelings are hiding in a pile of leavesnKicking wishing, wishing kickingnI was the nn nnI'm folding into a thousand creasesnI'm screaming until my breathing ceasesnI'm exploding into a thousand piecesnI'm staring into a beauty sequencennCome out, come out!nnDid you ever wish that you could breathe underwater?nSink like a rock and lying on the bottom of pools staring up?nRe-fractured fingers and swollen thumbsnPlaying with the pitter patter nStanding on tops of tippy toesnAnd then my eyelashes explodennLook at this mess I've made of myselfnI'm covered in ink and paint and markers made of feltnLook I have smeared, look I have smeared, but from ear to earnnFrom ear to ear