Sitting here
Staring at the floor
Ransacking my stream of consciousness for
At least one solid thought
To write down
On this horridly clean
Piece of paper
I am tired
And alone
And entirely useless
(die, die, die)
Anywhere but here
Let's get out of this place
Go somewhere far, far away
Let's get in my car and
Drive and drive and drive
Until we forget why we left everything
But each other
Behind
In the first place
We might be dead by tomorrow
Come on, love
Let's go while we still can
May 14, 2013
May 14, 2013 at 11:15 PM UTC
Sitting here
Staring at the floor
Ransacking my stream of consciousness for
At least one solid thought
To write down
On this horridly clean
Piece of paper
I am tired
And alone
And entirely useless
(die, die, die)
Anywhere but here
Let's get out of this place
Go somewhere far, far away
Let's get in my car and
Drive and drive and drive
Until we forget why we left everything
But each other
Behind
In the first place
We might be dead by tomorrow
Come on, love
Let's go while we still can
