Something's wrong

I dont feel well
If i write
Somethins wrong
Edith is makin me nervious
It will be because her head isn’t in her site
Or im talking badly?

Im gonna throw up
Im gonna be sick too

Carry me to the entrance?
Like you always used to do
When we were together
And your you splits in my me.

Years of snow?
Im feelin pretty hot
Like several years I used to do this
Write and writin’ all
Would you pass me the salt please?
Nothins like I supposed that was.
I don’t feel my face
Somethins wrong maybe
Perhaps you listen to me very much.