I don’t like to think about time
It makes me sadly nostalgic
It goes to fast, moments last
For just but a second
And that time with you
Was so precious
Rewind it back. I wish it never ended
And somehow these always end up about you..

Not my best, check the sessions in the white room
Lost all my socks, Late at night a ghost stealing my thoughts in my bedroom
can’t help but picture myself on a ledge soon

The rain was dripping so I tripped in a puddle

Awfully clumsy, I love to stumble

Till the trips accumulate.
and lead to a fall

I fell in love with her, kicking leaves in the Fall

everything’s always changing

but the gloomy moods so unwavering

seems to be the only consistent staying

so i’m trapped in a concept, playing

my brain feels like a complex painting

splattered upon the canvas with no restraining

You’re probably picturing pink hippos

I’m just a fool riddled with typos

As high as the waves when the tides low

Pictures play through my mind on a slideshow

Wish I could sing and hit those high notes

Just a fool with a kite writing high notes

On my own

Wish I was

just alone

but i’m not

lost in thoughts

white rabbits want that cabbage but they can’t have it

Peppermint stick Candy cane

gotta go grab it

lots of snow

where’s that **** rabbit?

i’m on a roll

i’m just butter, ******

Red raindrops in the rear view
cigarette in my left hand
and the smoke is kinda hard to see through
foggy clouds
creep up the window
silent sounds
just let the wind blow
on an pitch black night with a light snow
If I get it right, you could be my light show