Sometimes I strive to hear my name with fresh ears Sometimes I feel I can get a clean perspective Sometimes I try to see my face with fresh eyes I try to at least agree with my own reflection
I prefer to Ask these questions Though it’s exhausting I realize I can’t escape This introspection I must shake things up Windex my eyes
I abhor my the daily tasks In my life, routines don’t last Everyday, I find it hard To give out the same business card
Sometimes I strive to hear my name with fresh ears Sometimes I feel I can get a clean perspective Sometimes I try to see my face with fresh eyes I try to at least agree with my own reflection