i don't know when i lost my nerve and i started a routine and i walked across this corner pinned my eyes to a shirt cos i'm scared of being seen locked myself in a stall rest my head against the wall still drunk i had a dream in the morning pin myself to the chore looking thru the cracks i saw the shadows on the tile so i knocked on all the unlocked doors locked myself in a stall rest my head against the wall and i'm not sure that i've ever had the nerve cos i've always felt like an easy kill but i'm pretty sure that i'm never gonna know if i'm his kind of pill unlocked the stall and wandered off left my number on the wall