Looking out my window to see what's going on.
There's a whole lot of nothing, in the city where I belong.
Gotta make the best of each day.
So my friend I'd hope that you would stay.
There's a lot about me that you don't know.
Like I'm afraid of thunder in this scary kinda horror rocky show.
You loved me the best way that you could.
Or the best way that you should.
I kinda lost touch with my reality and buried it under my bed.
When you walked in on me I was fighting the monsters in my head.
This place here where I'm staying is the perfect place for me.
I know someday my soul will be set free.
©terrylin53
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