Cofee House

So you think my exterior seems a little out of focus
Because I don’t talk in cliches
that people try to use to stroke us
I don’t care too much for clicks
and gangs and little sewing circles
If you want a place in this rat race
I say run out and join the circus
If you look inside my head
You will see things that you probably shouldn’t see
Because my outside is off-center
But I guarantee it’s stranger inside of me
Have you ever felt like pulling your insides out
Cause they’re burning
You feel caged like an animal that wants to f***
And you’re yearning for something strange, unexpected
Unexplainable to happen
that either kills you,
leaves you hurt or makes it hard to stop from laughing