I still don't belong to anyone - I am mine.

Last night I dreamt that somebody loved me.No hope, no harm; just another false alarm

Disappointment came to me,and booted me,and bruised and hurt me,but that's how people grow up.

You're not right in the head, and nor am I, and this is why....this is why I like you.

Tried living in the real world instead of a shell, but I was bored before I even began.

To me you are a work of art, and I would give you my heart - that's if I had one.

Don't leave it all unsaid,somewhere in the wasteland of your head.

Now this might disturb you, but I find I'm OK by myself;and I don't need you or your benevolence to make sense.

I am human and I need to be loved,just like everybody else does.