Ain't no hope for this restless soul.
My work is the only piece I find whole.
The rest of me I am yet to see.
The rest of me needs to get away from me.
My bitter past is holding me back.
Future needs to be fixed, stacked on a rack.
Maybe next year I'll find a better replacement of you.
Or I can start this year, while my beers are still cold and new.
Apr 6, 2017
Apr 6, 2017 at 11:52 AM UTC
Ain't no hope for this restless soul.
My work is the only piece I find whole.
The rest of me I am yet to see.
The rest of me needs to get away from me.
My bitter past is holding me back.
Future needs to be fixed, stacked on a rack.
Maybe next year I'll find a better replacement of you.
Or I can start this year, while my beers are still cold and new.
