my soul is still im not moving
it's so temporary - the storm i know its coming
so sometimes lay low
and beat the luck, have a crush
don’t you know, don’t you know we all die in a rush
why aren’t you glad when i don’t speak my mind
you say there is no place here for my kind
i just need to be i want to be somebody
somebody who makes an impact in fact
but i know, i know we all live in a hush
and i know, i know we all die in a rush
i am as ready as i could be
i am home you can call me rome!
artwork by irana douer |
some things look like written in rush
ReplyDeletetnx rait.. some things are meant to be simpler that my usual cräp :)
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