after a whole year of 'woe is me'
i had a dream,
where i went running through the streets screaming,
"i've spent so much time, inside my cell,
i've lost my mind".
and every one just looked at me and went back to their busy lives
and i awoke in a cold sweat right away singing
god damn i've got to get me one of those.
come this january i have got a resolve for my self
no more sitting at home late with the blinds drawn
i've got to move on from
leese and what she did for me
we were best friends and now there's nothing to say
to bring her back to me
hello, i'm alive.
and i feel so renued
i hope this doesn't fade away soon.
mayday : some one, i
need to learn how to fly
i miss someone and need to
say, for one last time goodbye
goodbye my friend.