Running from the madhouse, they won't take me back, got the medicine, so give me what I need, Yes I'm burning, but music is my drug, doesn't matter if I shout or if I scream, They're comi-
"Hey Skye, you alright?"
"Not really Claire."
"Didn't think so, what's up?"
"Well what's bothering you right this very second?"
"Um... school, claustrophobia, James, Amelia and her part-"
"Okay, I get the picture, how can I help?"
"I really don't know Claire, I am so tired of this claustrophobia thing, it's stopping me doing so many fun things like shopping, partying, staying overnight with you guys and it's really getting me down."
"Hmmmm, I noticed that you were quite quiet today."
"That and the fact that James won't leave me alone no matter how much I ignore him."
"Maybe that's the problem."
"The fact that you are ignoring him, maybe if you tell him to youknowwhat off, he'll leave you alone."
"I don't know, I don't think that I could do it, say that I mean."
"What if we all came with you and backed you up?"
"That would help but it would have to be outside cause of the whole claustrophobia thing."
"True, let me get back to you, bye."