all the years that have felt the same for so long
feel different now
all the comin' round the bends
sit awkwardly on top
of the oblong calendar
I made up as a kid
the year on saturn's rings
like spin art or
cotton candy
now rollerskating off into space
take off my shirt
put it back on
inside out
take off my shirt
put it back on
right side out
take off my shirt
put it back on
inside out
