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