All Over the Place

U p b e a t Left Right Kinda don't know what to do sometimes l i g F y n g n in my head i h e s s d e e a i h l k v l s s w i a p n i o L w s i a f b colored red in crimson blood . . . at Ca h m T e F r o m a L P e a a i d C A N nt That I washed all over my face so I could be b l i n d and not have to get feeling from the sights, that my mind didn't understand m-m-my mo-mo-mouth begins to mumble of thing i haven't heard of- when did the time go into my pocket that it hasn't even transformed as lint so I could touch it and it could remind me it could remind me could remind me remind me remind remin remi rem re r what was I looking for again?