Revolving Doors

You're an effort without success, keep on

You're a play that's in recess, keep on

You can't follow what they discuss, keep on

You're reluctant to cause yourself stress, keep on

Hold on to

The things that you think that are real

You're days are like revolving doors, and you always end up on the outside

In unison and rebel like manner

You go steady without looking back

You're driven into dependency on things you can't control

Don't change the course just keep on, keep on

Regards to whom it won't concern

Smiles for those who won't return

Patches where there's nothing torn

But if it feels right it is they who are wrong

There's something stale in your life

But you're not quite sure what it is

A recollected fear, a paralysing thought

Of just what it means and what it could

And they would talk behind your back

It never turns out to be true

Never changes my mind about you

Just keep on, keep on, to make sense or just confuse

You confuse