Washing my feet in the shower, I slipped and let out a cry The sound that came out didn't sound like an animal of any kind I'm losing focus on the things that make me special The last time I ever peed my bed I threw my sheets out of the window And looked down at the creepy sheets Blowing away down the creepy street There are two fat folders with the state labeled with my name One is me and one is not but both read the same I'm losing focus on the things that make me me me me me me But back when I knew what I was exactly On creepy sheets in the dark I was the monkey and you were the shark The circling fin beside my bed As I streched out over the edge To brush your skin as you came close With the bottoms of my feet A special touch from me to you Specifically