triplesixer

its starting to get cold, and its freezing in the city... nothing i can say is gonna change the way you look at me. selfish are my motivations, i learned by watching you.. i'm gonna sit at home tonight, and wonder what to do... how to calm this ancient soul, a thousand miles away. no luck when the sun was shineing, now the world is grey.. you stop and look, but pass me by.
too cold to get involved. not a drop of hope left in us, our problem still unsolved... maybe i shall fordge a craft, and travel overseas, and surely find the same conclusion, there is only me. my enemy, my biggest fan, my only confidant. i know a fucking million things, but none of which you want... i'll never be as cool as you, atleast it would appear...i hate the city when its cold, so happy trails my dear.

you fight like fish to get up stream.. im slowly drifting down.. i saw a tree fall in the forest, still theres not a sound. too little time to find a way to get ourselves to shore, i heard the sound, but saw no trees..for now there is no more.. its no surprise, we saw it comeing, did we really care.. everyone will break their things, so others can repair.i know a fucking million things, but none of which are right. i hate the city when its warm, so all my friends..goodnight.

there is no point, this makes no sense. all you need is love.