I have no map No one to ask I’m flailing wildly For something to catch I need some eyes outside of me To give a boundary to my bleed I need some edges just for me To push on A stronger girl Wouldn’t feel like this But I’m not her And I can’t help it There is no one to help me And it’s not easy on me You hold comparison points For me to lose to And it’s all on me to save this thing Because you say the problem’s in my head And though I might try it Might not get any better A stronger girl Wouldn’t feel like this But I’m not her And I can’t help it And though I try It might not get better When you hold the thing Against which I measure