Is that the worst you can do?
I've heard it a time or two; feathers fall to the floor.
And we all headed back for more. I've felt this way before.
On the day we got back from tour I skinned my knees for days in such a youthful haze... its back to reality. I'm going back, too.
Checkin out on a Monday night with plenty of time to kill. and there's plenty of time to laugh but the truth is I don't want to. If there's fun involved I don't want to. Gotta leave the house, I don't want to. Locked away safe and sound in bed. A big cat ascends mountain of dad. I'm not a fan of history or what a shame these crazy dreams can be.
Or its none of the above. I just don't want to. I don't want to.