mom said i'm crazy .

They are so different, but I can identify with them. They look like outcasts but they're not, they're just who they are and that's really cool. Ok, well they're fucking dirty but doesn't change that they're sick people.

I've been gone for some time. I packed my bags and ran right outside. You’d believe, if I’d leave some part of me with you that’s alive.  I've seen you. I've been yours. I've been trying to explain why it’s a lovely morning; trying to explain why I’d be withholding if I said I didn't try. You’re alone, all the time. You packed your mind and you left me behind. Trying to explain why I don’t know where Im going.

I need a place that's hidden in the deep, where lonely angels sing you to your sleep and all the world is broken. I need a place where I can make my bed, a lovers lap where I could lay my head, because now the room is spinning... the day's beginning.

Hello.