I feel like a tube of toothpaste
And you squeezed everything out of me
If you don't give me what I need
I'm going to get a cavity
And now that I feel that this toothache is real
The farther I fall
The less I recall
So I cry like a cloud in distress
The slow- rain of my descent
Something broke
Something hit the ground
There was a noise
I think it was a loud noise
In the end there was nothing
But an echo
(Just an echo)
If I could remember
I'd have to forget
I knew it was wrong
I did it anyway