I really want to write a song, but I can't seem to put all this stuff in my head into words.
what I really need is a long vacation somewhere far away.
I really want to visit Ireland.
but I wouldn't be able to leave my friends
they keep me sane
even if everthing if confusing and complicated and stupid when I'm here.
most of it is my fault.
I make myself crazy and paranoid with all the excuses...and wishes....and plans...and hopes....
I come up with.
what I really want is just to sit in one place, without anything to worry or think about for a really long time.
but that's not going to happen
especially not now.
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