sometimes you're alone

liqour snakes
writhing through your veins

and you stare at the fucking walls
waiting for anything to happen

of course nothing does

you sing songs that fit your sorry mood

you think of what you haven't done or didn't do

you wonder why you didn't write that song yourself

then you even laugh
even when you tell yourself you don't want to

and the snakes keep crawling
and crawling

sometimes you're alone