I’m going crazy.
And blocked from my muse.
Talent growing hazy.
No concentration, burning the fuze.
Broken and ***** toy,
I’ve been thrown apart.
Wake me up, boy,
I can’t hear my own heart.
Nov 21, 2011
Nov 21, 2011 at 12:29 PM UTC
I’m going crazy.
And blocked from my muse.
Talent growing hazy.
No concentration, burning the fuze.
Broken and ***** toy,
I’ve been thrown apart.
Wake me up, boy,
I can’t hear my own heart.