Was conceived outta nuthin'. Always be what I've been. If I focus the real world. One day I might tune it in. Do I have to shout, do I have to wave a gun.
I knew that this moment would come in time. That I'd have to let go and watch you fly. I know you're coming back so why am I dying inside. Are you searching for words that you can't find?.
I remember Sunday nights at kaldi's. I was never really down with coffee shops. A group of beatniks reading Kerouac. And the smell of grass from the parking lot.
I remember Sunday nights at Kaldi's. I was never really down with coffee shops. A group of beatniks reading Kerouac. And the smell of grass from the parking lot.
I remember Sunday nights at Kaldi's. I was never really down with coffee shops. A group of beatniks reading Kerouac. And the smell of grass from the parking lot.