No One Else Has Ever Shown Me How, to See the World the Way I See it Now.
The sky is cloudy and gray; just the way I like it.
Even though its somber and overwhelming, its beautiful.
I thought about it, and I decided that I'm not going to regret not going to prom as much as people would think.
I know I would have had a really good time there, but it can be really excessive. I know that I could have
just as good of a time just being around people that I love, and not spending as much money.
Sometimes I love Sundays, and how they feel lazy and comfortable. There is time to think, and reflect, and ponder, and dream.
There isn't a lot of time to do that anymore. Life is so consumed and corrupted with things that seem important, but really aren't...
And somethings are the way they are
And words just can't explain
Even though its somber and overwhelming, its beautiful.
I thought about it, and I decided that I'm not going to regret not going to prom as much as people would think.
I know I would have had a really good time there, but it can be really excessive. I know that I could have
just as good of a time just being around people that I love, and not spending as much money.
Sometimes I love Sundays, and how they feel lazy and comfortable. There is time to think, and reflect, and ponder, and dream.
There isn't a lot of time to do that anymore. Life is so consumed and corrupted with things that seem important, but really aren't...
And somethings are the way they are
And words just can't explain