A song.

[youdoandidont]

It's beautiful
To realize that you understand
All the mess that goes on in my head
And when we talk
I finally feel like I've done something right
After years of doubting everything
Old digitized pages
Are reminding me of
The route that I took to get here
And the desk where I wrote down these words
Make me with I was home
Where I could think of something good

Sleep down, get up and out again
And I can't take these brief conversations
Wait until 9:00 so we can speak in time
About our happenings that happened

Remember when
I lived right down the street
Things were much easier then
But now my weeks
Drag on and on with dirty bricks
And collections of hipster kids
Before noon
I know I'm coming over soon
But right now, I just can't stand it
Because the beaches are moving
And I can't do a thing to stop them
So I can get myself on the road

Sleep down, get up and out again
And I can't take these brief conversations
Wait until 9:00 so we can speak in time
About our happenings that happened

And I think it's possible that we deserve ourselves...



I love you.