People to meet
Art to be made
Places to see
But all those desires always seem to fade
Lay at home
Drive around
Troubles to comb
Or just listening to empty sound
Life is long some people say
Time to fall in into place
That thought though, is the first to stray
The desire to run away and not be safe
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What can be done now
Its just me and him
I say that I am happy
I am interested in the things I learn
Yet I sit back and mechanically think
what the fuck am I doing with my life
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