Mice

I don’t understand why
Most of the time
I’m living my life all wrong
I feel nothing at all
The freedom of the fall
My smile is on the back seat
The back wall
Watch me as I go and separate the ones
That I am made to love and hate
And slowly counting down my body weight
I’m tired, I’m tired
I can do things
No human can do
I can doubt myself and then I’ll doubt you
That’s nothing new
Watch me as I go and separate the ones
That I am made to love and hate
And slowly counting down my body weight
I’m tired
Watch me as I go and separate the ones
That I am made to love and hate
And slowly counting down my body weight
I’m tired, I’m tired
And the stars they look like little mice
To me I am my only vice
Sat on a dead man’s bench
The sun coats my neck
It covers my skin, the earth pulls me back
How about that
Watch me as I go and separate the ones
That I am made to love and hate
And slowly counting down my body weight
I’m tired
Watch me as I go and separate
The ones that I am made to love and hate
And slowly counting down my body weight
I’m tired