Blessed be
Messed up me
Should I feel different? Was I
Crying to get my face wet
To discern what I did
from what I thought
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/Tq1 ]It's hard to discern
what I gave from what
I got
It's part of me.
Blessed be.
Low lit theatre
Quiet crowd
I'm on the screen projected
I'm in the aisle yelling fire.