I can't sleep
I can't look up
Why can't I turn myself away
All these red dots
Are so appealing
What is it that they have to say
There must be glue
On the backside
Maybe I should turn away
I feel strange
I feel sick
What is going on with me
I should feel
Feel better
But all I feel is scared
I put it down
I threw it away
But all I wanna know right now
Is what everyone has to say