Stuck to my computer screen like dry ice complaining about plane rides bus seats warmed by the people there before. I mean to wonder why they went where they went to but I don't mind much anymore. Ask questions constantly and plan our escape but it will never happen your mindsets always flake off and away we go just for the night through poorly written paragraphs and promises of flight. Surrounded by "love love love" it's all words though, that's not enough to keep me going, stay on my feet, gain the energy to take a running leap Let me leave here and never return. Every everything I knew turned out to be unsure.