it's a new day
so i was trying to sleep, but i can't.
i keep thinking too much.
it's not even anything important, it seems as though when you do have important things it's just as stressful as when you don't have important things.
i get stressed over the little things.
i want to see 28 weeks later
i turn 22 on friday which is technically tomorrow now.
i'm starting to get past my glory days.
i'm getting old.
i want to get a bass and start a post rock band in the vein of this will destroy you, caspian, and explosions in the sky.
i get hung up too easily.
hung on a dream of what could be.
i expect it to be surreal forever.
i expect it to be written just for me.
i need that hand to hold.
i need that voice to speak.
i need to feel the air that glides past your lips.
man i'm tired.
man i'm lost for words.
i keep thinking too much.
it's not even anything important, it seems as though when you do have important things it's just as stressful as when you don't have important things.
i get stressed over the little things.
i want to see 28 weeks later
i turn 22 on friday which is technically tomorrow now.
i'm starting to get past my glory days.
i'm getting old.
i want to get a bass and start a post rock band in the vein of this will destroy you, caspian, and explosions in the sky.
i get hung up too easily.
hung on a dream of what could be.
i expect it to be surreal forever.
i expect it to be written just for me.
i need that hand to hold.
i need that voice to speak.
i need to feel the air that glides past your lips.
man i'm tired.
man i'm lost for words.