5

When I nod my head, I'm not saying yes
When I shake it I'm not saying no.
It's not concentration that's causing my frown
And it's nothing around me that's getting me down.
It's the feeling inside of my head that builds up
This relentless unrational thing I can't stop.
When I crack my fingers and clench my fists,
When I click my jaw and rotate my wrists,
So don't look at me as if I am weird,
Or retarded or mental or socially feared,
It's neurosis my friend, just a glitch in my head,
And don't think I'd rather be normal instead.