Run, run, run all you do is fucking run but you'll never run away from yourself. i know it's hard but you've been there before and you know you're gonna be there again. i don't care what the stars may say because they always feed their bullshit to me. it's kinda sad how you lost what you had and

How did Camus really die that night? Were they right? When he died was it really his time, or was it suicide?
And Holden Caulfield is a friend of mine. We go drinking from time to time, and I find it gets harder every time.

Three went down (But only two of them come up again)
The m

It all went numb for the money and the guns, and every time he'd think out 'there's nothing to worry about, get in the van, don't deviate from the plan, and if everything goes smooth, you'll walk away a rich man.' And so it begins, everybody walks in, could this be the day, or the way that the u

Once again I wake up alone on the wrong side of my bed
And once again you begin your dancing nakedly on the right side of my head
It's for a lack of better words that I can hardly speak my soul
And I'm feeling what I'm feeling when I'm feeling when it's time to lose control, my love<

There is a man with no face and a name I don't remember always in the house in the middle of the woods and he said once "Son, don't you laugh out loud for they are listening, oh, they are listening. Oh you've got to be strong, Oh, you've got to keep holding on. It's now just a matter of time"