I cannot stand the whiteness of this dirty bathroom anymore.
Singing to songs I didn't write makes me feel like stealing these days.
I wish that I could still try and stop being afraid.
I hope I'll sleep safe and sound.
I guess I think too much.
So now laugh at me!

Another beer, another smoke and I start to choke.
I wish that I could write again.
You really make me smile. It has been a while.
I see your face with closed eyes again.

We all know it's not too late for me.