Let it go

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