My brain is exploding
Then imploding inside
And while it all happens
I'm wishing you'd died
But you're stubborn, and rude;
Your soul just won't quit
So I suffer in silence
Like a giant nit-wit
My senses have dulled
But my mind's in a panic
I can't think or see straight
My face - twisted and manic
I need to get gone
I need to be free
But freedom from you
Would just be misery
So I resign to my fate
I resign to this pain
I've made this my home
And in my home I'll remain