Testo Self High-five

Hey you, what have we all gotten into? I can't get a word in, my tongue won't stop burning with everything I could say to you. And oh no, I hope you check in before you go. It is my concern as my heart won't stop hurting. I think I just need some time alone to unpack my clothes and throw out the pages that nobody knows I'm writing because I have nowhere to go and nothing to say to anyone anyway. I need to get out of this room so I can see what it's like to be you from outside. Don't lie, i think we've all got something to hide.