Stumbling around and hitting almost every tree i come by. Rock on rock on with a fashionable frown. Connect the wires and plug me in. Tell me things I want to hear. 5 4 3 2 1 I'm letting you go now. Why has the floor become a moving target? Give me something to believe. Every word from your mouth is like poison. Freedom is something you always want, but with every little bit of freedom you get you want even more than before. It feels like forever but no one tells you that forever feels like being home all alone inside your head.
*Ka-BOOM!*
17 years ago
