In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Wednesday, January 30, 2013
I don't want to be desperate anymore
It's just getting worse, man. Everyday is more bad news. I am so fuckin' tired. I don't want to be desperate anymore. I want to be able to have a good night's sleep where I don't wake up at 4 a.m. worrying. I don't want to be angry anymore. I don't want this world to keep closing in around me.
Are you listening? Are you out there?
I'm listening, farmboy. I wish I could do something.
I don't know what I did to be punished...
farmboy, please. Don't blame yourself.
I'm too tired to argue. I'm so sorry. I'm sorry for everything.
You don't need too apologize, farmboy.
I don't know what else to do, man.
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