You know you can’t hold me forever, I didn’t sign up for you
I’m not a present for your friends to open, this boy’s too young to be singing the bluuuuuuues
Just, this song is such a perfect stand in for where I am right now. Failed entirely by the promises of fame and fortune given in my youth. You can’t let me in your penthouse, I’m going back to my plow.
I finally decided my future lies beyond the yellow brick road……
No one here has the answers I’m looking for. I can’t get it here. So this is a location and lifestyle problem, not a being alive […]
