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Hey. I woke up (today) to think about a dream I had.
A dream I so far away. Ten seconds pass.
And as, I think twenty pass.
I my mission.
Waste of life. Waste of mind. Where's my
up one girlfriend.
Two cars.
My band and friends are more
Than parting shots not taken. Look how I can be.
When I turned 16, I felt too old to be in this entire scene
of sighing at unaccomplished dreams.
Yeah my home but I think its time to go.
I'll hit once more so I don't up.
I have no home, and I know where to go.
I just can't seem to get on top of situation normal all fucked up.
I lay in bed.
Think of all the dreams I had and remarks I have said.
It seems like all mean nothing.
Snooze.
Reset.
That's more minutes.
This disaster can't because I'm not awake to live it.
I can't seem to place life went wrong.
It's the chords.
It's one song.
I'll never know what exist to get off at its passed.
So me in the ass.
A free shot: Get it with and kick me 'til I bleed.
It that's all you need. Let's go! This one's on me!
I don't I'm going outside today.
stay in bed all day.
Declare a holiday.
So you can take my page of your phone book.
my seven digits to ashes.
I won't be in any of your classes.
Eyelids are the sky as day passes.
I wanna asleep forever.