Success serenades me. And pressures at the door. Broken promise debris. Lie around from my mind war. And my accomplishments interrogating me. Today's become tomorrow before I wanted it to be. Desperate discussions. Disturb the destruction. I assigned in my mind. I'll be find I'll be fine. 'Cause I'm under construction everyone. so you'll have to mind the mess. I'm under some construction. I always had to try harder. I never really could keep up. Sitting in the corner. With my illness and bad luck. But in this humble place. I'm feeling like red wine. And I hope to get better with some time. I'll be fine in some time I'll be fine. 'Cause I'm under construction everyone. So you'll have to mind the mess. I'm under some construction. Correction. Modification. Alteration. Construction. And the rituals that soothe and disgust me. Will be gone in some time I'll be fine. In some time I'll be fine I'll be fine. I'm under construction everyone. So you'll have to mind the mess. I'm under some construction. I'm under construction everyone. So you'll have to mind the mess. I'm under some construction. Construction. Construction. Feel better with some construction