one moves amid all confusion
with the strings, taxes and toll,
we rust as we shove on...
There is no fun in driving alone,
unless you are stoned
so i call someone to walk me
walk me
past this misty moon
Looking all around, all over
sometimes staying awake till the first sun rays
dreaming when i get some respite
tired of walking alone
not withstanding what i owe
In a world full of souls,
why is this misery bestowed?
Is this such a tall order
or i just need not bother...
Having hallucinated many times,
presumed having found you
as it happens to be,
the quest still beats me
am i done with this?
but still writing this!!!
am i done with this?
People have changed and so have i
but solitude doesn't save hurt or cry...
it haunts me, it tames me,
still i walk on awaiting the dawn...
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