Sat in the Heat

We try to keep the pieces in our head

But they keep on

Finding a way out

As anxiety grows in our mind

Everything seems like it should do

Are we obsessed

With the obsessed?

Are we obsessed

With the obsessed?

All too far away is a way out

In the sweetest form of escape

Waking from this dream that never ends

Is that our perfect way of leaving?

Are we obsessed

With the obsessed?

Are we obsessed

With the obsessed?