Not Nothin`

hello i`m sitting here thinking and writing writing and talking withoiut you situated in the corner of the corner so far from nothing suspecting not accepting that it`s true it really hits me when i`m walking into the market i hear things i used to say is it wrong to be here anyway fade away what was i thinking when i thought i could make you stay what was i thinking when i thought i was right not nothin` i`m on to something here it`s all becoming clear clearly confusing less than amusing castrated like a corpse to a corner forgetful not regretful of what i am its really hits me when i`m hanging with other monkeys thinking of shit to say is it wrong to be here anyway i`m on to something here it`s something i`m on to something but it`s really nothing