Testo Yuck! Again

..Keep your hands to your cell phone
Lazy eyes wondering to wander
Try to maintain attention
To me over your other
Fourteen trial runs to this it seems the real one
As you talk to me I eavesdrop what you mean
I maybe make up what you're made up of
And I say you're a nicer number five
Then I think back to the back of my brain
"At this moment I feel as if..." is all I can think
Now I'm writing the exact same song
As the one I wrote last april, Yuck!
Feeling fluttering between a nothing matters
As I understand I've been here tons before
I'm in a 'going through cycles' cycle
Meaningless like circling a circle
Like circling a circle
Like circling a circle
in a circle in a circle
in a circle in a circle