Take a look behind me now
see the patterns keep repeating
Round and round like a pinwheel
While there’s nothing wrong; it’s all benign
Seems the harsh hate of words I don’t mind
Realize I’m the one who ended all along
Where are we we’re not the same
Day through day with so much work and little pay
Is easy to imagine your moments away
Life is just life it’s life it’s like this
I’m the one who ended; cashed out
Drowned myself before my wedding vows
Water rolls over my fingertips but I can’t feel
Something between hot and cold
Like thick milk left on the counter
Hear wind chimes now all the time
I can’t not hear the wind chimes all the time
Like a train whistle left stuck in my mind
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