Never Fit

I thought you might appreciate
 the fact of my dream:
 a few shapes and lines,
 skyscrapers flew off.
 A satellite fell in the center of
 and broadcast teh fault that i had become
 but faraway far away
 you sang next to refrigerators
 ate a crabapple
 and faraway faraway
 i woke up in a heart
 with a sign that said drowning
 I woried alone:
 I knew i'd never be king
 of some broke rome
 fell apart at the knees
 and i worried today
 about the number days
 that i'd really get
 before they'd wipe me aweay.
 but in this world, in this world,
 so many bright-light people end awhole lot dimmer
 And in this world, in this world,
 my very blackest days you could never call tragic.
 I wont be anyone with a point or a bullet me drink all my fun from a sea, the bluest one.
 Break my dish on teh stairs
 to the stars. i dont care
 for a blank associate
 who wont cry- who will fit
 I'll never fit, wouldnt dream of it
 i wont fit never dream of it