You're squeezed into a window seat,
And while the rain is pouring down,
You try to sleep.
How many nights have you wasted?
How many years with your face in the dirt?
Still thinking to yourself,
It could be worse.
On and on the wheels all turn,
And you've spent the money you have earned.
Yeah, you know that you're not happy,
But it's okay.
Oh, 'cause in your dreams you're somewhere else,
A million miles above yourself,
Laughing back at your world.
Oh, and there you find someone like you,
Somebody nice who that can hold onto,
And together you strive,
For something better.
You get off the bus and your head hurts,
As you're walking down and through the gate.
It's a brand new day in Hell,
And you're getting late.
Current Residence: A million miles above myself, laughing back at the world
Favourite genre of music:
www.last.fm/user/idril_bwFavourite photographer: you
Operating System: stupid vista
MP3 player of choice: ipod
Favourite cartoon character: Lenore: the little cute dead girl
Personal Quote: I mean... , It's so great!