Moving Out


well isn't life so beautiful?
and everything so tangible?
then everything i love just falls around me
then i feel so miserable, and everything's predictable
then all my senses become numb before me

sometimes fate's acceptable,
and others, really unbearable
i just want to know that you're here with me

i'm driving through my town today
i wave at neighbors as they say
"good luck to that boy who never made it"
so now i feel alone inside, makes me want to run and hide
farewell & goodbye to my friends and family

on the highway what else can i say?
today's the beginning of the best days!







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