It's so stifling you can't even breathe, these times... Cowering at something's shadow is not the kind of life I want to live.
When I put this canned coffee, now lukewarm to the touch, against my forehead, for some reason, my heart begins to ache because the city has a cold face.
Far away... To a place farther away... I can make it there. It's my one-man revolution. I'll walk this path.
I don't have the time to shed tears for someone. I won't even think of giving up without a fight.
Even if I'm laughed at for being cocky, I'll be OK. I'm alive. Kindness means sometimes hurting someone close to you It's some cock-and-bull story full of contradictions.
Far away... Farther away than tomorrow... I can break through Whichever path I take I have been given but one life.
It's so stifling you can't even breathe, these times... Cowering at something's shadow is not the kind of life I want to live.
When I put this canned coffee, now lukewarm to the touch, against my forehead, for some reason, my heart begins to ache because the city has a cold face.
Far away... To a place farther away... I can make it there. It's my one-man revolution. I'll walk this path.
I don't have the time to shed tears for someone. I won't even think of giving up without a fight.
Even if I'm laughed at for being cocky, I'll be OK. I'm alive. Kindness means sometimes hurting someone close to you It's some cock-and-bull story full of contradictions.
Far away... Farther away than tomorrow... I can break through Whichever path I take I have been given but one life.