Apr 2020
There's a great big beautiful world out there
Full of sights, and smells, and perceptive days
But to see it enough
Leaves me wanting to not
Being in it too much
Makes me wish it all away
Full of sights, and smells, and perceptive days
But to see it enough
Leaves me wanting to not
Being in it too much
Makes me wish it all away
Sometimes I can't breathe the same air. And sometimes the opposite, I need the old familiar walls. Two sides of the same coin. Flip flip.
