Is This Me Now

Circle dancing, walking on weeds
Drink cheap
I’m feeling the drag a little too much
I’m in a heap

Stumbling around, faces unseen
Still sleeping, way too much weekend now
And a minute to, a minute to spare
And I’m falling asleep
And this sleep, is this me now?

Oh no is this me now?

Oh no is this me now?
I can’t even see now
I’m lost in my speech now

Stuck with something
Pieces all seem obsolete
I’m finding the shape a little too much
For me to speak

I’m stumbling again, trying to see
Still spinning, way too much thinking now
And a minute to, a minute to spare
And I’m falling asleep
And this sleep, is this me now?