Done

Stupid boys

Stupid joy

How do they do it to me

No more noise

I'm not your toy

For you to use

Completely

Leave my head

It's Not your bed

Only use it to sleep

No more games

I feel insane

Hit my thousandth sheep

Dirty names

Under picture frames

Wonder if you hear me

Calling out

From the crowd

Know you heard what I said

Now no regrets

Cannot be so

I've gone too far here lately

And I know

I need to go

But where would they accept me?