i just cna't take it!

You see me walking down to the first floor,
And you won't even hold open the door.
Now I can finally see what they ment when they said I was "strange",
Because me and you are on a whole different range.

I hope that you don't think of me in a way that's low,
when i turn on you and the world and become Emo.

it's not a life-threatning decision,
but it's better than lying, stoned, in the living room.

aND ALL that i can say to you is that,
when all is said and done,
i hope you come back,

because i just can't take it,
i have it up to here with all this shit.