Caught myself all awry, Found myself an alibi. I heard the outcry, Decided to kiss myself goodbye. If life's like a movie, When will mine end? I am all antsy As I try to make amend. Everything was picture perfect. Until I started to neglect. Found myself in a wreck, Treating myself as a defect. If life's like a movie, When will mine end? My hands all clammy, Anxious for the scene to end. Running around in circles, As I cry in my own battles. The rain drizzles, Over my discreet trembles. If life's like a movie, When will mine end? Going slightly balmy, I begged for myself to mend. Desperate for happiness, I see myself in hopelessness. The curtain closes, And so died down the noises.