i wrote my name on your book. only god knows why, and i bet you that He cracked a smile. and i’m clearing all the crap out of my room, trying desperately to figure out what it is that makes me blue. and i wrote an epic letter to you. and it’s 22 pages front and back but it’s to good to be used. and i tried to be a boy who likes to be used. i’m too good for that, there’s a mind under this hat. and i called them all and told them i’ve got to move.