I’m so annoying
A nuisance
I’m disappointing
I’m more alone
Out there with them
Than when I’m on my own
Stuck in my head
You’ll have a good laugh
At the end of the road
Once I’m out of your picture
And you’re part of their show
Expendable
Disposable
Recycle the soul
I’m tired and crawling
You’ll leave
I know
My presence seems debilitating
I spend my time alone self-hating
My wake will be jam-packed
With people I hate
In fact, I don’t want you there
Unless it’s in spirit
You’ll have a good laugh
At the end of the road
Once I’m out of your picture
And you’re part of their show
I’m crawling tired
You’ll leave, I know
Recycle the soul
Expendable
Disposable
Just go
I’m so annoying
A nuisance
I’m disappointing
I’m more alone
Out there with them
Than when I’m on my own
Stuck in my head