I met a girl at the bar during last call. I should have known that it wouldn't go real far. She sucked me in by the way she stared at me. Now she's gone and it stings.
I can't stop these visions in my head. When I wake up in the morning and I get out of bed. When the revelry is calling me and I don't want to rise. I roll around and write it down and then to my surprise.
As I'm walking down the street, I found the things that trouble me. Are always easier to define when I have a clearer mind. Always thinking of certain things and all the happiness you'd bring.