(mind the gap)

I feel trapped in my mind,
I look out,
See people move and be and think
How can they?
How do they have the strength to move?
And I do it sometimes,
Sometimes I just get up and go, but how does it work?
And here I am now,
Talking to you
Trying to sing
And who are you?
To whom do I address myself in these reveries?

Everything melts,
The screen melts,
The heart melts,
The mind melts
And is spilt on the floor, which is spilt on the mind
And splits!