Blank Expression
Excuse my blank expression while I'm staring at the wall.
The telephone is in my hand and I don't know who to call.
I wish I knew what was wrong with me
Because this is not me, I know this is not me.
Every thought I have seems to be a question.
Am I just like you or am I one fucked up exception?
Am I just an exception?
Writer/s: Sergie Loobkoff
