Washing my feet in the shower, I slipped and let out a cry   The sound that came out didn't sound like an animal of any kind   I'm losing focus on the things that make me special   The last time I ever peed my bed I threw my sheets out of the window   And looked down at the creepy sheets   Blowing away down the creepy street      There are two fat folders with the state labeled with my name   One is me and one is not but both read the same   I'm losing focus on the things that make me me me me me me   But back when I knew what I was exactly      On creepy sheets in the dark   I was the monkey and you were the shark   The circling fin beside my bed    As I streched out over the edge   To brush your skin as you came close    With the bottoms of my feet   A special touch from me to you   Specifically