I'm used to being in the way I identify with myself
The special melancholy of midnight is covered by music
The joy of seeing the street lamp retrogression
Speed drives decadence away
I'm still looking for specific drugs
Can treatment help me to eliminate loneliness
I'm still looking for specific drugs
It's up to you to clear the alarm
The bright neon on the Fifth Street tempts me so much
I can't get out of the cage in the dark
The bright neon on the Fifth Street tempts me so much
I lost control of myself in the dark
It's wishful thinking. There's no direction for a person
The darkness ahead is rampant again
The light drove the restlessness out of my tired brain
Tell me secretly where to run away
The darkness in the rearview mirror devours the tunnel
It feels like reason is burning
What do you think or do
Can escape lonely no longer groping
There are many temptations in the world
It's easy to make mistakes
I asked myself
Let the choice accept this depravity or persistence
What should I do? What would you say
There is no right or wrong in this road
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