topseeturvee

same person same mistakes maken
grew a new head upon mine
and it decides to take the same way down,
that old dirt road colored with regret
says I should take a right
and get lost and turn up late
to my own life, ah I am just the same old
person making the same mistakes
twice, three times- leaving the dishes in the sink
and the food in the oven
both of my minds lost up in the way high
my eyes floating near the canopy of the
night sky, red with pollution.