Running through the house
Through the night?
To the night.
Knife in my back
Time to hit the sack
They say
When the wheels are turning
In my head
Saying I need to
Get away
Get away get away get away
To a new day
A new dawn says the poet.
Dirty clothes on the floor
Tripping, slipping.
Get away get away get away
From me.
I hate you
And I wish I could tell you
Fell you.
But you won't hear over
The screaming.
Your screaming.
You're screaming.
I wish you would just hit me
So the rest of the world could see
I hate you
And that I have to get away
Get away get away get away
Fly away
From here little bird
(Fly, fly away.)
Your hand on my arm, nails in my arm.
Biting. Fighting.
Unclean. Unseen.
You say you love me
Love me. Hate me. Leave me
Alone. Please?
I wish you'd let go
And let me get away
Get away get away get away
From you.