Are You Sick Of Me Yet

Here I am now on the counter, folded up Into a crane. Tried to master origami, standing in the rain. You're the golden one. Aren't you supposed to know how to handle all This when things implode? I am just a rotten kid. I am just somebody's friend, always circling the Scab that I didn't vent. If anybody asks, I'll be swimming with the birds Off the deep end. How can't you see? I'm standing on my own chest. Sweet sea creature, Are you sick of me yet? There's a concert in the city where the losers All pool, and the punks are sitting pretty, Sucking on their Aperol. I am crying in the bathroom when they start To play my song. When you go home, I withdraw. Stay as long as you like, as long as You can stand it. No, it won't be too long 'til I am Reprimanded as a girl that you once knew, Someone who you outgrew. I fall asleep now to the sounds of... Now do you see? I'm standing on my own chest. Sweet sea creature, Are you sick of me yet? I Need You so. I Need you so. I need you Did you know I need you So? I Did you know I need you so? So. Did you know know that? Did you know that?