i just want to let it go for the night,
that would be the best therapy for me.
it's gettin' late, but i don't mind.
well, do you sometimes feel like "I WANT TO FUCCKING BREAK OUT OF THIS FUCCKING DAILY GRIND?!" ?
so, i do.
the sad thing about this human need is, that we simply can't.
we can't pack all our stuff and disappear immediately.
we can't leave our responsibility without activating a horrible mess.
there's always something holding you back.
even it's a memory. especially memories.
but i assure you, there will be a day i'll finally leave.
Chears
