• Everyone chatters, but it doesn't matter,
    I call your name all the same.
    You turn your head, and I'm filled with dread,
    Because in your eyes is despise.
    What did I do that was so wrong?
    Did I forget an order, did I not play along?
    Now you're mad; as mad as can be.
    I don't know what to do.
    I guess I'll just breathe.