Wednesday 1 July 2015

Path

My shirt is dirt
my pockets a shame
I have no one to blame

My sink stinks
my face is a mess
I couldn't care less

'Cause today I realized
what I've been looking for
is not a thing or a dream
not even a chick

I've found my way
and there's nothing on it
but me and my shade
I need nothing I want nothing
but me and my way

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