Name Something You Might Find Written On a Bathroom Wall

Ring the bells for me Fairytale clock keeper I wanted to meet a beautiful end of my own design But those sticklers at the bureau are obsessed with time I couldn't hold on to my youth , adulthood failed me All my golden arrows missed their mark and between the sheets I never connected the dots Why does every touch feel cold and lonely I didn't just want love I tried to create my own but evolution backfired her dna has missing parts and I sit crying under streetlights Wallowing in wistful delusion