The Chronicles Of A Bohemian Teenager (Part One) - Get Cape. Wear Cape. Fly

I was stuck in minor chords

I’d been here once before

With environmental …

By your baggage on my floor

So get over here

Lets grab ourselves another beer

Drink untill tomorrow to forget that we’re stil alive.

Drinking to forget

always breaths regrets

dissolusion faces upon friends and silver meths

I do believe that my

self-constructed alibi

Is cracking under pressure while i’m breaking on the inside

I’m sick of makeing sure

I’m sick of sitting with my…

telling people I know

More than they needed to know

And this song is more, than the self indulgant rantings, closure for the times

that have let you down

you know I need you around

Well I’m still here, long overdue, but it seems like your…

So this ones for the friends

If not so for themselves

and this new lifes directing us

you made us feel at home

broken backs on floors of stone

but I’d rather wake there any day

than wake up here alone