When I think my world will come down,
I just find another one
Where I can't do anything about anyone,
But I still feel free.
Sometimes,
I am escaping this world, and I flee.
To whatever is on my nightstand to see
When I think my world will come down,
I just find another one
Where I can't do anything about anyone,
But I still feel free.
Sometimes,
I am escaping this world, and I flee.
To whatever is on my nightstand to see