wide awake and all alone
As I sit up I say shame on the night for the places I have been and things I've seen, Cause this line of coolness is got me wide awake I can't think about a dream. The voices in my head are constantly thinking and talking silence cannot be bought, I never know what they are trying to come up with the possibility is endless see, It could be anything from a self propelled hoe mower to a space ship in a far away galaxy. Oh well I'm on this journey now and will be for a few days glad I have my phone, Cause I don't have the pleasure of holding someone and the voices can't be real cause I'm all alone. By Benny Crabtrey Jr
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