Testo: Drexel. Track 08.

Take all of these things and put them where they go. Wow look at this floor space, it goes on and on and on. Why is it so hard to keep my mind focused. I don't want to clean more up. It goes on and on and on. I can't clean this all up. I can't contend to look at all this mess. Insufficient, insufficient floor. Take all of these things put them on the floor scatter them all around. Now its just the same as last time that wrote all these words nothing ever seems to change, it just all goes right back. If I can keep my head in one place. I can't breathe all these things will fall on top of where they go. Put it away, like before. If I could keep my head in one place.