In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Tuesday, March 3, 2015
apartment
footsteps above me basement below cobwebs on the ceiling I'm trapped in here nowhere to go life has hurt my feelings don't knock on my door don't ring the bell I've made my own prison I've got my own cell welcome to my apartment
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