I got a story it's lmost finished. All i need is someone to tell it to, maybe, that's you. Our time is borrowed and spent to freely, every minute i have needs to be made up, but how? I'm looking for a nice way to say "I'm out." I want out. I fall asleep with my friends around me
only place I know, I feel safe. I'm gonna call this home. The open road is still miles away hey nothing serious, we still have our fun, oh we had it once. Windows open and close that's just how it goes.. don't it feel like sunshine afterall? The world we love forever, gone we're only just as happy as everyone else seems to think we are. I'm in love with the ordinary. I need a simple space
and rest my head. Everything gets clear. Well i'm a little ashamed for asking but just a little helps,
it gets me straight again
helps me get over it (over it). It might seem like a dream but it's real to me. You should see the canals are freezing. You should see me high, you should just be here, be with me here. It doesn't seem theres hope for me, I let you down. But i won't give in now not for any amount.