on off

i look in the mirror and. i'm weaker than my reflection

this image is all i seek

as i restlessly wonder up a peak*

so i turned it off

and on again

just like the shifting lights

of day and night in my door way

and the memory's of every thing

that's ever said en done

it makes it easier to leave it on

my another me makes me worry

a shortens* always destructiveness

as i lie in my diary

to justify the choices i make

so i turned it off

and on again

just like the shifting lights

of day and night in my door way

an the memory's of everything

that's ever said en done

it makes is easier to leave it on

it makes it easier to leave it on

it makes it easier to leave it on

it makes it easier to leave it on