Testo Small

Pulled on by an invisible string
Tied around my throat and gnawing at my skin
Now I can't even sing anymore
I've closed that door, you win

Hold on, they say
Be strong, okay
Well, fuck it all I don't want to feel this small anymore

And now, I wear the bedspread like a cape
When it's late and I want to die
Like a God in the sky
I fly so high, I dive, I die

Hold on, they say
Be strong, okay
Well, fuck it all
I don't want to feel this small

And I wrote your name in acid
Do you know how mad that makes me?
(Hold on, they say)
(Be strong, okay)
(Well, fuck it all)
(I don't want to feel this small anymore)