Concentration corner
Sunken in, starting to fray
Mom probably won’t check out till eight
Empty office bedroom
Sleeping in a dust duvet
Only room for one guest a day
Knocked to the floor
Twelve rounds I’m ringside
It’s worsening and
Wish I was visiting my
My wide eyed, miles of memories
Am I still living all my
Lead roles in home made movies, I
I get deep rooted pleasures in being so naive
And consumed in me
I thought I remembered
Easy days but now their ripped
Like somеthing torn from Brady’s script
Table for four
A guest you can’t ignore
Thеy’re always loudly keeping score
Knocked to the floor
Twelve rounds I’m ringside
It’s worsening and
Wish I was visiting my
My wide eyed, miles of memories
Am I still living all my
Lead roles in home made movies, I
I get deep rooted pleasures in being so naive
And consumed in me
Did I f#ck up here?
I should’ve come last year
I don’t call enough just phone tag we play on Sunday nights
Turns to a drag
Thought it’d be easy
I’m holding us all
What happens when I leave this fall?
Wish I was visiting my
My wide eyed, miles of memories
Am I still living all my
Lead roles in home made movies, I
I get deep rooted pleasures in being so naive
And consumed in me
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