Am I peeking if I look? 

Do my kisses feel invasive? 

Am i crying when I smile? 

Who am I to say? 

can I see this from the inside? 

Am I dying just to save...air 

With all these words hung 'round my neck 

my head is feeling heavy 

Let me sleep. 

Did i sneak something inside? 

A bitter pill a tasteless poison? 

Do I have something to hide? 

Who am I to say? 

I'm lonely as a leper 

I'm contagious as hell 

With my clothing and my make-up, 

I bet you couldn't tell 

Some nights i don't sleep 

and when I do i sleep fitfull. 

These dreams are not mine, 

and i wake up in a very bad mood.