Michael in the Bathroom

Song: Michael in the Bathroom
Artist: From, Be More Chill

I literally found this song in the comment section of a Waving Through A Window video on youtube. And I'm so glad I did because it totally describes me. I have vivid memories of a time when I used to use the bathroom as a hiding place. A safe zone. To be away. To panic. I still do sometimes. Some of the lyrics in this song are just ..... perfect. Some are not super appropriate and I don't agree nor condone some of the content (i.e. drinking beer, taking weed, watching porn and being a stoner). But the message of this song is just too perfect for a socially anxious, depressed person like myself to pass by without being affected by it. Also, the last few words of this song are so darn relateable. "All you know about me is my name." That's pretty much all anyone knows about me. Because that's all I allow them to know. And all they seem to care to know.





I am hanging in the bathroom at the biggest party of the fall
I could stay right here or disappear, and nobody'd even notice at all
I'm a creeper in a bathroom 'cause my buddy kinda left me alone
But I'd rather fake pee than stand awkwardly, or pretend to check a text on my phone
Everything felt fine when I was half of a pair
Now through no fault of mine, there's no other half there

Now I'm just Michael in the bathroom, 
Michael in the bathroom, at a party
Forget how long it's been
I'm just Michael in the bathroom, 
Michael in the bathroom at a party
No you can't come in!
I'm waiting it out 'til it's time to leave
And picking at grout as I softly grieve
I'm just Michael who you don't know, Michael flyin' solo, 
Michael in the bathroom by himself
Oh, by himself

I am hiding, but he's out there, just ignoring all our history
Memories get erased, and I'll get replaced, with a newer, cooler version of me

And I hear a drunk girl sing along to Whitney through the door - I wanna dance with somebody!
And my feelings sink, 'cause it makes me think: 
now there's no one to make fun of drunk girls with anymore!

Now it's just Michael in the bathroom, 
Michael in the bathroom at a party
I half regret the beers
Michael in the bathroom, 
Michael in the bathroom at a party
As I choke back the tears
I'll wait as long as I need, until my face is dry
Or I'll just blame it on weed, or something in my eye!
I'm just Michael who you don't know, Michael flyin' solo
Michael in the bathroom by himself!

Knock, knock, knock, knock
They're gonna start to shout soon

Knock, knock, knock, knock
Oh hell yeah, I'll be out soon

Knock, knock, knock, knock
It sucks you left me here alone-

Knock, knock, knock, knock
Here in this teenage battle zone-

Clang, clang, clang, clang
I feel the pressure blowing up-

Bang, bang, bang, bang
My big mistake was showing up-

Splash, splash, splash, splash
I throw some water in my face
And I am in a better place
I go to open up the door
But I can't hear knocking
Anymore
And I can't help but yearn
For a different time
And then I look in the mirror
And the present is clearer
And there's no denying, I'm just-

At a party
Is there a sadder sight than-
*hums*
Michael in the bathroom at a party
This is a heinous night
I wish I stayed at home in bed watching cable porn
Or wish I offed myself instead
Wish I was never born!
I'm just Michael who's a loner
So he must be a stoner
Rides a PT Cruiser
God he's such a loser
Michael flyin' solo
Who you think that you know
Michael in the bathroom by himself
Oh, by himself
Oh, by himself

All you know about me is my name
Awesome party
I'm so glad I came

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