started from the top
what are we doing at the bottom
still down
I don't think we'll find a way back
on repeat
duplicating the same problems
replicating our regrets
there's no redo
I don't know
mistakes like to follow us
stuffed inside a cloud
waiting fall again
collapse
I'm afraid
of
I'm so fearful of
this
right to wrong
feels the same
painting over the layers
I'm still under and below
I don't know
we know the problem
we don't try to fix it anymore