Couchspedition

Won't you Change me My energy I can't handle that door no more Is it open or close? It's as if my existence is wrong Shape me For better ways I've been hoping and hopes just not good enough To survive off I could leave it all Be on my way to you I could be your home You could be muse I'm going on a couchspedition I've been dying to see my acquaintances or my friends Fuck convention fuck tradition For many days and many night You blessed me And I just wanna say I did it all love I did it all for you I did all because I did what I must do (Someone had to) You can believe that's true