i think i have finally written this song.

[simonversusgod]

ihave a glitch.

dialing numbers i can't remember on a telephone i loathe.
killing thoughts and memories of places already forgotten.
and as i sit here i try to devise a way to set my clock back
a year. subtracting seasons because it doesn't matter when
winter begins or ends and the summer is colder and longer.
now as the days are getting longer and the nights are
growing warmer and my mind is clouding over the last thing i
want to remember is that i can still remember.