Shaving

What is it that's bothering me
making me so sick
I am not well
and I get much worse so quick
It wrinkles me
it wrecks me
until what I see
is no longer me
The man in mirror
looking back at me
is no longer me
It scares me sometimes
if the man in the mirror
is not me
Who can can he be
What is it that's bothering me
making me so sick
I am not well
and I get much worse so quick
Dr Jekyll, Mr Hyde
Inside me, deep inside
Out of fear in the house I hide
afraid of people
afraid of outside
There's blood on my hands
I don't know why
I can't remember what day it is
What the hell have I gotten into
there's no place to hide
if I open the door
they'll all come crashing in
through an open window they'd all get out
I can't win for losing
I just want to shout
What's this feeling inside
What is it that's bothering me
making me so sick
I am not well
and I get much worse so quick
A little less here inside
A little less for me to hide
It wrinkles me
it wrecks me
What is it that's bothering me
making me so sick.