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Hey. I woke up today (today) to think about a I had.
A dream I left so far away. Ten pass.
And as, I think minutes pass.
I my mission.
Waste of life. of mind. Where's my ambition?
up one girlfriend.
Two cars.
My band and are nothing more
Than parting shots not taken. Look how I can be.
When I turned 16, I already too old to be in this entire scene
of lazily at unaccomplished dreams.
it's 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 don't where to go.
I just can't seem to get on top of this normal all fucked up.
I lay in bed.
Think of all the I had and clever remarks I have said.
It like they all mean nothing.
Snooze.
Reset.
That's eight minutes.
This disaster exist because I'm not awake to live it.
I can't seem to place where went wrong.
It's the chords.
one lame song.
I'll know what exist to get off at until its passed.
So me in the ass.
A shot: Get it over with and kick me 'til I bleed.
It seems that's all you need. Let's go! one's on me!
I don't think I'm going today.
I'll in bed all day.
a personal holiday.
So you can take my page right of phone book.
my seven digits to ashes.
I won't be present in any of classes.
are the sky as this day passes.
I stay asleep forever.