Isn't It Strange?

Navigate the map

Distinguish a poorly-written script

Am I the city center or am I an island?

Isn't it strange? Am I all alone?

The doctor is running a few minutes late

No drip to compensate

Paper blanket pulled out straight

No room for debate

Nothing echoes within the corners

A door frame contrasts the space

Always distracted - these ghosts took my name

They stole my faith - all in vain

All in vain

Invisible waves through me

Intrusion - entirely

Slow down like January

Take a form - pathetically

Isn't it strange?

Isn't it strange?

The doctor is running a few minutes late

No drip to compensate

Paper blanket pulled out straight

No room for debate