Frame by Frame

Days bunch up in weeks, collaborate in months against me
The sheets are stained with evidence that our remains are now, drifting away
I share with complete strangers my most personal of pleasures
I scribble tidbits of useless mind info-trash, treasure
Spend hours, at my leisure, like sharpened precise tweezers
Shifting through in the frame by frame
I’ll walk the same path
I’ll say the same lines
I’ll do this every time
Do this every time
Shifting through in the frame by frame
I’ll walk the same path
I’ll say the same lines
I’ll do this every time
I’ll do this
Dodging armpit stench aromatic
Wrapped up in my own self-induced stress panic
I think I am the only one in this shifting through
They’ll collaborate in months against me They’ll collaborate in months against
me
Shifting through in the frame by frame
I’ll walk the same path
I’ll say the same lines
I’ll do this every time
Do this every time
Shifting through in the frame by frame
I’ll walk the same path
I’ll say the same lines
I’ll do this every time
I’ll do this
Shifting through in the frame by frame
I’ll walk the same path
I’ll say the same lines
I’ll do this every time
Do this every time
Shifting through in the frame by frame
I’ll walk the same path
I’ll say the same lines
I’ll do this every time
I’ll do this