Repetition

In the center of my mind, alone

Like a split second into a storm

I'm a time bomb ready to drop

Feeling ready to erase all

And everything

I think of everything

In the center of the city, alone

Like a statue ready to fall

Often stumble on my very own

Errors of history drawn

When I think of everything

I think of everything

In the center of a city in flames

I'm a buliding ready to burn

Left alone on my very own

Architectural failure plan

When I burn everything

Around you and me.