Running With Scissors

I think this life is a circle, a line with a bend Never-ending, eternal, again and again Just a matter of time 'til the lines intersect Trickle down in a spiral, I just want to forget I want to forget everything I want to forget everything I want to forget everything I want to forget everything You look like your father, baby face You sound like your mother, how cliché You hold up a mirror, demonstrate I rush like a river, tempting fate You're running with scissors, I'm the same Everybody's a copy, everybody's in drag Every man is a baby, always kicking the can He gets it, kinda vaguely, butterfly in the net I just want you to see me, she just wants to forget I want to forget everything I want to forget everything I want to forget everything I want to forget everything