I don't want to be here.
I don't want to be there.

What happens when there's no where you want to be?

I want to be understood.
I want to be okay.
I want to be happy.
I want to feel better.
I want to stay smaller.
I don't want to worry.
I don't want to have my brain explode with all this mindless nonsense.

I just want to do the right thing.

People seem to be hatin' on me.
Whatever.