A crooked smile a crooked eye   Bent up when you was a little kid   An unfortunate disguise   For a pure heart, marked by the outside   That sometimes creeps inward and changes you and makes you feel      As if your work were your whole life   You're sleepless and sickly   And so serious, you let it ring you dry, ring you dry   But your righteous vow alone will never bring you joy      A crooked smile a crooked eye   You let it become you   And wish some pane of glass   Would bend your crooked light, into straight lines, straight lines      Injuries   Helplessness   Evil men   The peace you get from them   From them from them from them      You stupid shit.....That was 12 years ago.....      Let it go.   Let it go. Let it go.      You still lockin' up all those   disco drag moves, and your pencil poems   in a lunchbox urn      And your reckless laugh   You still hold it back back back back back back back   back back back back back back back