Pictures of Me

By Eliott Smith. Who I wish hadn't passed away.

Night shift tonight, setting the alarm for 2 a.m.
Please God, please God, don't let anyone try to socialise with me tommorow.
Regardless of if they are mentally stable or not. Do not pass your time with me, do not pass your time with me.I do not want to hear song medleys. Music is a gift you give, not force upon someone else who stops smiling as you approach. I do not want people wanting me to try to help them fight some court case confined to being fought inside their minds. When people talk in their telephones, please let them be holding telephones against their ear and let there be someone on the other end. And please let all the taxi-drivers have customers until their shift ends. Please God Let someone need a ride to Gothenburg, if possible.

Amen