Trip

mind cramp, stops thought 'cause
I don't really know if I want to
wait for sleep
in this empty room
just one more time
I chase the dream through
lift yourself
as someone else comes in
pour it out
we squint our eyes
the mirror cracks
our thoughts divide

now look back, lean fall off
and you can't stutter out what you're thinking
want to sleep
in this empty room
you shudder as I hit the door
spin and wretch
as I slip out the side way
running off
you pull your hair
fall in the glass
and cut your eyes