Psycho analyst
I digress in every story that I attempt to tell
Stumbling over ever other word like they are the cups that I keep forgetting to move off my bedroom floor
And when you woke up last month without a tongue in your mouth, did you forget to pray to the cat before you fell asleep that she may pass over you?
The clouds roared over your head and screamed pain at you, but did you forget how to scream back?
This self analysis is going nowhere