I feel like walking around a crowded place
Alone of course
It must be outside with lights
And filled with people of all ages
Dogs too of course
I will put in my songs of sorrow and regret
It will make people glance and wonder
But it will entrance me with such an illusion, that of course, I must be happier.
Aug 16, 2019
Aug 16, 2019 at 3:29 PM UTC
I feel like walking around a crowded place
Alone of course
It must be outside with lights
And filled with people of all ages
Dogs too of course
I will put in my songs of sorrow and regret
It will make people glance and wonder
But it will entrance me with such an illusion, that of course, I must be happier.