Anesthetic - Into It. Over It.

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)