He’s there again

Inside my head

The little voice

That tells me

  It’s time to cry again

He’s there again

Inside my head

The little voice

That tells me

  Why it’s time to cry

This time

You’re ugly

You’re mean

You’re not really all that clean

The reason doesn’t really matter

Not the one he says

It’s why he’s there

It’s why he’ll always be there

That little voice

Inside my head

The one that wishes I was dead