I haven't much to say today because the
nowhere album's on thinking too much
about tomorrow and the inspiration's
gone the good times the bad times seem
to be the same when I'm doing
something my mind is always
somewhere else
all the talk about the one day plan hasn't
got to me only my memories can make
me feel free.
Anything I can do anything
in the house of blend is where I find my
energy
I'm too occupied with my own dreams a
numskull in a bed you tried to disappoint
me with the things you said but not now
I'm busy maybe in a month wake me up
and fill my empty mind with doubts.
Give me something to hate 'cause I can't
go on hating me. give me someone to
blame and tell me there's nothing wrong
with me eject me if you can reject me if I
come again consciousley I will run into
more fun.