Fruit Fly

left some food wrapped up
 in a plastic bag
 on the kitchen table
 way too long
 i sat down to eat
 next to the bag
 i was too tired
 to throw it out
 i saw a swarm of fruit flies
 i took the bag downstairs
 when i came back
 they were still there
 flying jerky patterns
 like snowflakes in the air
 i'm sorry you've got nowhere to go. (X2)
 left straight right straight
 i can't find a reason
 i know i'll keep going but
 i can't find a reason
 nothing looks right
 nothing smells right
 and i can't land
 geometric patterns
 smearing out of control
 only have enough gas left
 for the beer can to the bowl
 what can you do but go on? (X3)
 oh no you make your own mistakes
 i cannot bring them back to you
 oh no you make your own mistakes
 i cannot measure up to you. (X2)