it's thursday?january 12th and this the last time i'll talk about drowing
phone in my pocket, what a wonderful day thinking of something that I should say but I can't hold you responsible anymore I don't know what I'm thinking I'm lost now in the thrill of it but I'm not giving up until I am free because that's where I'm supposed to be
and I get so lost in the thought of life that I forget to start living mine I can feel it's weight on my chest like I am drowning
and I get so lost in the thought of life that I forget to start living mine I can feel it's weight on my head like I am sleeping like I am dreaming.