you’ve got it mixed up. you’ve got me all wrong. get your priorities. sort out your affairs. missed it by a hair now i’m out in the desert. is that a piece of torn map? i’ve got it all mixed up. those aren’t the stars. haven’t eaten in days. those aren’t my footprints. im inside a house and it’s dark. the window is open and curtains blow gently. a creak on the floor boards. sweat dripping down. you’ve got it all mixed up. is that an axe in his hand? should have turned the wheel five seconds sooner. barrel roll. i’ve got it all mixed up. you’re dangling off a cliff holding a rope. i’ve got the other end and i’m pulling. you’re safe…

you’ve got it all mixed up…