So
Back to default
All your work
Come undone
You crest
The horizon
Just to find another one
So now you have to wonder
Though you know it sounds insane
Is this melancholy in your veins?
Or just something you create?
Life
In the city
Tends to feel
Much the same
I just thought a change of scenery
Could do
Something for my brain
But my agoraphobia
Has been working overtime
And I can't seem to go outside
At least that's what keeps me alive
Sometimes I live in the country
Sometimes I live in the town
Sometimes I get a great notion
To jump in the river and drown