"the road don't like me"
im working and it's raining and i never have anything important to say - i know.
everyday i take the bus to and from work. in the morning i don't really pay attention to people on the bus, because i'm still all wrapped up in my own obligations and you know, my own sleepy crap. but when i'm headed home i can't help but notice that everyone looks miserable. every face gives away this tangible, languished, melancholy vibe. and i just wonder why everyone in hamilton is so unhappy.
right after i get it all out i immediately want to pull it all back in, because i know i should be grateful for where i am or who i am and all that crap.
everyday i take the bus to and from work. in the morning i don't really pay attention to people on the bus, because i'm still all wrapped up in my own obligations and you know, my own sleepy crap. but when i'm headed home i can't help but notice that everyone looks miserable. every face gives away this tangible, languished, melancholy vibe. and i just wonder why everyone in hamilton is so unhappy.
right after i get it all out i immediately want to pull it all back in, because i know i should be grateful for where i am or who i am and all that crap.