In which our hero, who was born to write songs, tries to figure out his life with help from the interviewer.
Tuesday, April 12, 2016
I don't go outside anymore
another day
no blue in the atmosphere
seems a long way from here
lost on some distant shore
the sun won't stay
black crows in a sky of gray
it doesn't matter anyway
I don't go outside anymore
I remember
every detail
I've wanted to forget
every broken dream
every regret
I fear what my future holds in store
people moving
every which way
but not me
I lay in bed all day
I don't go outside anymore
in the morning
birds sing
morning bells ring
but I can't hear a thing
except the memory of your voice
I wish this world
would disappear
lover's laughter brings me tears
where's the hope
I once had before
I know a place
that's right for me
lock me in
throw away the key
I don't go outside anymore
I don't go outside anymore
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