Day 39/167

La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la I don't wanna read the script I just need to introspect Maybe I was born for this Or maybe it's mental illness Time is moving way too fast I can't hold on to you or the past Maybe I was born for this Or maybe I'm a fucking mess La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Maybe I'm a fucking mess (la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Been a weird year Glimpses of reality I fear Jeans feel pretty weird Sunlight burns right through my gear Day is 39 Miss the smell and the skyline The things that you are saying Don't make sense in this realm, no I don't wanna read the script I just need to introspect Maybe I was born for this Or maybe it's mental illness Time is moving way too fast I can't hold on to you or the past Maybe I was born for this Or maybe I'm a fucking mess La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Maybe I'm a fucking mess (la, la, la, la) La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Bills stuck in the mailbox Pizza boxes left behind Bills are left unpaid But everyone got a slice Still, he doesn't care Every night out for a beer Now his father's dead So he goes out even more often 'Till everybody in this city is dead I don't wanna read the script I just need to introspect Maybe I was born for this Or maybe it's mental illness Time is moving way too fast I can't hold on to you or the past Maybe I was born for this Or maybe I'm a fucking mess La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la Wanna go back (la, la, la, la) I can't go back (la, la, la, la) Please take me back (la, la, la, la) I wanna go back though (la, la, la, la) I can not go (la, la, la, la) No, I can't go (la, la, la, la) I wanna go (la, la, la, la) But no I can't go, no (la, la, la,, la) I wanna go (la, la, la, la) I wanna go (la, la, la, la) Please, let me go (la, la, la, la) Just please, let me go (la, la, la, la) I don't wanna read the script I just need to introspect Maybe I was born for this Or maybe it's mental illness Time is moving way too fast I can't hold on to you or the past Maybe I was born for this Or maybe I'm a fucking mess La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la La, la, la, la