Hamlet

You hate films in colour
Unlike me
Don't you son?
And when, girls who are also like me ask you
"Honey, can we leave the lights on?"
"Please don't go swinging open that window
When the sun is rising"
"I don't know how I got here anymore
Or what bus I'm taking home"
"Please walk me to my doll house
In your palm I'm still sleeping"
Please, stop saying that
You ask me one every time we meet
I tell you that you're so fucking hot, stay
Why are you leaving?
As if they love me 'cause I'm screaming
Is it rеally already that time?
Did it come whеn I wasn't looking?
I'm walking home
I know I look out of my mind walking crooked
Like a fiend
Or a haunted prince at night