
Sitting in front of them
I can't help feeling weird
They stare
But I have gotten used to it
The music is loud and not bad at all
I wish I could just close my eyes
and wake up on the west coast of my dreams
It won't be bad
It rarely is
But my heart is slightly sad
I always gets my hopes to test
My spirit never rests
9 minutes do the start
Soul is tired
But never mind
I no longer love playing solo.
Sep 28, 2024
