I havent much to say today because the nowhere albums on thinking to much about tomorrow and the insperations gone good times bad times seem to be the same when Im doing something my mind is always somewhere else
All the talk about the one day plan hasnt got to me only my memories can make me feel free
Anything I can do anything in the house of blend is where I find my energy
Im too occupied with my own dreams a numskull in a bed you tried to dissapoint me with the things you said but now Im busy maybe in a month wake me up and fill my empty mind with
Give me something to hate cause I cant go on hating me give me someone to blame and tell me theres nothing wrong with me eject me if you can reject me if I come again consciousley I will run into more fun...