People Talk

Lying on the floor Of the Cold tile With a closed door All the while Wonderin Why would you hit somebody so low? How did you even reach me? If I'm so mentally slow Why even bother with me? People talk People talk such an interesting subject And so easy to knock So easy to knock down down down "Not good enough for him" Let's try something new. "How sad, how grim It must be to be you" Where's your original mind? I've heard it all before. Something so light Shouldn't hurt my core Can I board the plane yet? Can I board the plane yet? If I'm so like dirt Why even look my way?