Penergy
Bluelighter
Music my only companion
the sky my only friend
the moon my only confidant
so it seems, til the end
It's almost 2 in the morning now
I've been sitting here for hours
Just watching
Watching the moon, and the stars, the water, and occasional car
Writing by mooonlight has always been a ... pleasure of mine.
in the dead of night, I can be out in public, and it's like
the whole world is mine.
Not even the swans are stirring at this hour.
It occurs to me now, perhaps, why I have always sought this eviron out.
The complete lack of activity, the eerie silence, like everything is dead.
Except for me.
It's the epitome of loneliness. And loneliness is where I thrive.
I can be free of worry, of anxiety, of care. Here, alone, I am home.
But I can't always be alone. That's just not how things work Matt.
Panic has set in
Is there even a way I can win?
Things seem oh so hard.
I'm always on my guard.
Getting hard to hide the pain.
It's bound to leave a stain.
Is this what life is all about?
I'm too tired... count me out.
the sky my only friend
the moon my only confidant
so it seems, til the end
It's almost 2 in the morning now
I've been sitting here for hours
Just watching
Watching the moon, and the stars, the water, and occasional car
Writing by mooonlight has always been a ... pleasure of mine.
in the dead of night, I can be out in public, and it's like
the whole world is mine.
Not even the swans are stirring at this hour.
It occurs to me now, perhaps, why I have always sought this eviron out.
The complete lack of activity, the eerie silence, like everything is dead.
Except for me.
It's the epitome of loneliness. And loneliness is where I thrive.
I can be free of worry, of anxiety, of care. Here, alone, I am home.
But I can't always be alone. That's just not how things work Matt.
Panic has set in
Is there even a way I can win?
Things seem oh so hard.
I'm always on my guard.
Getting hard to hide the pain.
It's bound to leave a stain.
Is this what life is all about?
I'm too tired... count me out.
