Loop

This day wasn’t awful

There’s light in the dark hole

You wrote me a poem

In a way that was thoughtful

I got this on loop for the last hour

I stared through the walls

With my last power

I'm stuck on this rhythm

Like I'm stuck on the past

I'm stuck on my work

Should be finishing that

I got inspired by the drums

Still too tired

For a song

It’s in my imagination

So am I

I'm far too gone

Still too tired for a song

Still too tired for a song

Still too tired for a song

Still too tired for a song