You tell me what's wrong with you But I don't really care There's certainly something we've messed up But it's late to share I know you're sad and lonely But i got one hundred tabs Open in my mind but closed for business Just so you're aware
Tunnel vision madness Notification happiness Spinning plates Relationships going down the drain
I'm not ill. I'm just driven But I guess there's just no end To this mess that I created
Until then until I'm tired I'll be gladly riding on a Merry go Let me go round and round and round
