Twenty Three

You see yourself lost
In so many wrong choises
Go under the toy and watch
It's so fun

The table is settled up
No one seems to care
It's raining outside but the kids
still play

I just need my funny cigarrettes
To see and realize
As if a dog chasing
a cat

I got an old gun
And it
Still shots

Those kids look at me and say:
'I wish to be like him'

You see yourself lost
In so many wrong choises
Go under the toy and watch
It's so fun