They say home is where the heart is. but my heart is wild and free. So am I homeless. Or just heartless?. Did I start this?. Did it start me?. . They say fear is for the brave.
I know a man with nothing in his hands, nothing but a rolling stone. He told me about when his house burnt down,. And he lost everything he owned. He lay asleep for six whole weeks,.
Well I don't know how and I don't know why. When something's living well you can't say die. You feel like laughing but you start to cry. I don't know how and I don't know why.