i dont think i fit this world.
or is it... mid life crisis?
i mean
a crisis for people of my age?
approximately it?
but people are keeping things to themselves
its
collective alienation.
i dont think im good for any one
like i stir my family cloudy
and my friends uneasy
and i feel bad pulling them to my
unworld.
and im impatient
to wait for a remedy
where is the way out?
i cant wait.
`Life could be simple but you never fail
To complicate it every single time
You could have children and a wife, a perfect little life
But you blow it on a bottle of wine
Like a baby you're a stubborn child -- what's the matter
Always looking for an axe to grind -- what's the matter
While you're wondering what the hell to do
We were wishing we were lucky like you`
Blame it on the girls: Mika
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