Excuse me but good I be your for a while
I am just so sick of my life
and yours looks like its more fun
I want to know how it feels
To escape this empty room of
psychological madness and verbal abuse
I think you just might be my key
Yes I do need an escape
for reality is just a drag
life brings me down further
and I get brushed away
While you hold your head up high
Mine falls down even lower
Drenched with sad tears of anger
That I could never quite understand
But it seems that they won’t stop for me
anytime soon now
Could I really switch you places
Could I fill your shoes
Even though they are larger than mine
I think I could take it
All I need it just a break
and if you gave it to me
I would be so ever grateful
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