Emotional Zero

Standing in line just to say my name

It's another day like that

Where the antisocial python in me squeezes me tight

My mouth turns so dry and my face so flat

And my eyes start to bulge right out of my skull

And it's a good thing for me 'cause I don't see your face

And I droop into a puddle that'll burn your skin

Scoop me up with a shovel throw me out I'm waste

And I'll sit there like the urn that you don't wanna see

Like the world's worst fucking conversation piece

They're painful to swallow all the truths you ignored

But just choke them right down and feel your breathing cease