mouthwash

this is my face

covered in freckles

with the occasional spot

and some veins

this is my body

covered in skin

and not all of it

you can see

and

this

is my mind

it goes over and over

the same old lines

and

this

is my brain

it's torturous analytical thoughts

make me go insane

and i use mouthwash

sometimes i floss

i got a family

and i drink cups of tea

i've got nostalgic pavements

i've got familiar faces

i've got a mixed-up memory

and i've got favourite places

and i'm singing oh oh" on a friday night