Eyes Peeled

I’m not in love with who I am

Just barely holding on to anything I can

Doesn’t even matter if it’s real

I’m sick of feeling sick

I’ve got my eyes peeled

Don’t look now

It’s not in your head

There’s something rotten blowing in the wind

It won’t stop seeping through the cracks

Does it make a difference what’s next to come?

Is it a better living?

Are you having fun?

Don’t look now

It’s not in your head