I Don’t Like This Anymore

By the power at my hands and the shorted wires in my head
I've come here thinking you care
In the water that stands before me
In the depths of the air around me
I don't like this anymore
As I read the words she wrote to me
And remember the words you spoke to me
I think of nothing but candy and Coke's
And falling down, and becoming one with the floor
And falling down, I don't like this anymore