Tears seem to melt out my brain, This faucet seems too big to turn off by myself Someone please step in, Without letting my mother know I want to die, All I wanted was a garage to park in Let Sigur Ros play on as I drift away. Answer me, answer me. Let God speak to me, Tell me why my brains so fucked up, And why I cry daily, frequently. Why'd you rip my sister off the face of the Earth, Facing me with new Hells While she files free like a bird.