IRC-Galleria

All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places
Bright and early for the daily races
Going no where
And the tears are filling up their glasses
No expression
And in my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow


And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
And I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
mad world

Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson?
Look right through me