The Jet Lagged Girl

Walking behind a jet lagged girl, who's changing direction in confusion. Want to tell her to make up her mind, choose a place and go there, or walk without a goal, but please don't go back and forth and then feel like hell, because you wasted your time at nothing but your confused mind! I'm leaving her in the shit, crying angels walking over her, they try so hard to guide her, but she resists. Her narrow-minded eyes are close to walk into a pole, head heavy hanging over her body like a sack of rise, her hands are stiff and white, her feet flying her and there, in a spaghetti-way of playing around, with a lot of sound, her heels is knocking the ground, I think the devil loves the sound....