please don't report me to the police   i wanted to help, but i can't stick around   do what you have to do   but remember, i helped you out   if and when you see me again, just pretend we never met   i just needed to do that for myself   just get away from here and maybe it will never come up again   this is what they mean by standing in for the sane      i wouldn't normally, but my bread became hell   sounded in pain and   i knew nothing would change by your scream      just so you don't think everyone's the same way   tomorrow i probably won't remember i did a thing   you just need to make sure you're okay      i need to get the hell out of here   i'm sure the cops are on their way   please forget my face   please forget my face      this is what they mean by standing in for the sane   and i'll never bother anyone, again   hold my hand through this long walk   tell me i can when i balk, and go too far   these are men on either side with threatening hands   put my spinning head in a soft crown      going down a gray ladder with a dry glare every ten feet and no hands