I don't know what I'm doing.
I can't even pretend.
Yeah, I want something, something,
But what I can't contend.

I've got work I need to do here,
Tests I need to take.
But when I look into the mirror,
I wonder who's awake.

Two roads float up above me.
They call me here and there.
A stagnant dis-ease grounds me
Until I just can't care.

The rain pours heavy outside.