Snap. The world's different now. Stuck in a place in my mind I wished I wouldn't visit. I don't like it here, walking down the street knowing I can't avoid you. Movies, music, places, this town is filled with memories that I just can't escape. Dream. Dream. Dream. Snap.
It's time to stop slacking. I'm young, I don't have the time, but I'm sure I'll make it. Let's see what I can do, let's see what I'm capable of. Let's see how long the interest lasts.
This song brings memories flooding back, but of what, I'm not sure. I know it reminds me of a time, but it seems to escape me. I feel young, I feel confused. I see myself sitting in the computer room back in King, with the lights off. No, those were my dashboard days. Wow. How long has it been since then? Doesn't matter, I'm past it.
Her hair hung in her eyes, her white running shoes sticking out, her ankles making an appearance in that space between her socks & her pants. Memories rush, but she looks like she has it under control. I looked like it too. I want to share my experience, make it all worth it. I wanna show the world it's okay, that you can doo eet!
I'm wired. I have class in eight hours. I'll probably be wandering around the house in six. Maybe six and a half if I'm lucky. The creative fire burns deep within me. About what, I have no clue.
Sometimes I feel like I have the answers, then I realize: there aren't any.
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