Walking home from another bad ending
I tend to overthink things
These past few days have molded and blended
I can’t tell if this is my new song to sing
Do I belong in the world or do I cross over
The street now or down the block?
How do I handle the thing on my shoulder
Fuck, rain clouds pour out like the tears I’ve fought
Looking up, the streetlights show me how vast the sky is
How there alway...