I’ve been flippant and I’ve been serene
I’ll show you kindness but also be mean
I feel powerless and so with words I vent
And then change my mind about what I meant
I want peace and quiet but then I scream
Talk in my sleep but can’t remember what I dream
I hate and love a lot of things about this town
And I was thinking out loud when you shut me down
Seems like yesterday but it’s been too long
And I’m usually right about being wrong
Sometimes it’s true I hear voices in my head
But I’m usually too busy to know what they said