Dec 12, 2004 00:12
I got out of bed today, and was wide awake.
My heart was pounding, but it felt fake.
I know all, I know none.
I'm everything, because everything is one.
So why is it now, I feel so low?
so cold and lonely.
But so pretty, like snow.
I don't know where I want to go.
I don't know what I want to know.
I wish I knew, I really do...
What's to be had in this strange hour of loneliness.