The weekend is here, and I'm afraid
I've nothing yet to do
So I'll just sit alone up in my room.
I'm feeling like I did back then
Before I moved away
I try so hard to put away the gloom
Perhaps I'm better on my own
I certainly should know
It seems like that's the only side of me
But still it would be nice to know
Just what it's like to fit
I try too hard to find my place to be
The loneliness has threatened to consume
But I'm the only one who gets to see
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