I cleaned my room for the first time in weeks
And I found my old cell phone between some sheets
I couldn't imagine what I'd find on there.
I don't reall y care.
I dusted off the charger still plugged into the wall.
And I pushed in little buttons and my phone began to stall.
And I opened up th e screen, a nd I looked at faded sights
There were photos of us laughing- photos blackened from the night
And there were numbers I forgotten,
And messages lef t from you,
And texts I never answered,
And songs I never knew.
And there were millions of fucking needles,
Piercing in my brain,
they were driving me insane,
They keep dr iv i n g me insane
and I smashed the phone in the wall
and I b roke i t into two,
and I realized that I wanted
nothing to do with you.
And birds f lew o ut of my chest,
and they soared u p in th e sky
and i sat heretrying to shoot them
but the ir feeat hers pierce d my eyes.
and t he birds they flew away a nd t hey flew pretty far
and I never even care d and I never even saw
where thosebirds began t o f ly t o
and I'dnever follow up
because I broke all of my cellphones
