Anesthetic

Your place or mine?
My reflection in the window won’t reply
Conveniently misplacing
The steps that I’ve been taking
Carefully curating
My life
Is the bed half empty or half full?
Not that I should apologize
I’ve worked my whole life
For the peace of mind to die alone
For some fate I could make my own
Never up to date
You see some things never change
And not for lack of aiming
Fundamentals never swaying
But doubt shoots down the reasons in my way
Is the bed half empty or half full?
Not that I should apologize
I’ve worked my whole life
For the peace of mind to die alone
For some fate I could make my own
So, my place or mine?
So, my place or mine?
So, my place or mine?
(Conveniently misplacing)
(The steps that I’ve been taking)
So, my place or mine?
(Conveniently replacing)
(The steps that I’ve been taking)