Years of being **** on
Taken away in a day
The small things in life
All fell into place
A package came in the mail
I got a new tattoo
I booked a trip to Brisbane
I get to see you
The corner store didn't have
The cigarettes I wanted
I tried a brand they had
Kind of glad I got it
I made a new song
On my second hand guitar
It's not very good
But it's my favorite so far
I got the bus for a students fair
The café I went to was closed
They let me anyway
Why? I don't know
Now I'm sitting by a steady river
On the outskirsts of the city center
Just my perfect day and I
The wind blew past and didn't shiver
There's not a cloud in the sky
Mar 3, 2014
Mar 3, 2014 at 3:33 AM UTC
Years of being **** on
Taken away in a day
The small things in life
All fell into place
A package came in the mail
I got a new tattoo
I booked a trip to Brisbane
I get to see you
The corner store didn't have
The cigarettes I wanted
I tried a brand they had
Kind of glad I got it
I made a new song
On my second hand guitar
It's not very good
But it's my favorite so far
I got the bus for a students fair
The café I went to was closed
They let me anyway
Why? I don't know
Now I'm sitting by a steady river
On the outskirsts of the city center
Just my perfect day and I
The wind blew past and didn't shiver
There's not a cloud in the sky
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