"Slip away, Fade away"
We all exist to get better jobs, stay in school, be educated, read books, explore the world, do everything you possibly can.
They hassle me, always relasing their failed life upon me. Im not you....Im made from you, but i am not you. I dont have plans. I dont think of the future because im not excited about the future. Im only getting older right?
Love, dont get me started. that selfish desire to simply fall in love with someone and quit your own life and have a jointed life and have kids to pass on your failed life back onto. The fucking cycle of life?
The only thing that can truly make me happy, is being a musican. thats the only thing that isnt censoncered. The only true expression of yourself. It seems, the only thing that still seems, genuine.