My bad habits turn into me
I'm too distracted to learn how to feel free
Scrambling circuits in my head
Makes me feel less sick
Please remind me I forget
How amusing it is
To exist
My bad habits turn into me
I'm too distracted to offer sympathy
Too self-reflexive to feel connected
Too selfish to turn your attention inside out
Too self-reflexive to be perfected
Too imperfect to know that perfection is
Too self-reflexive
My bad habits turn into me
Steady repetition stifles my intrigue
Please remind me
That there's nowhere that I need to be and
Please remind me till I'm not tied down to anything
I chase after myself until I feel
That I'm escaping
My bad habits turn into me
I'm too distracted, please clear my head for me