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I wish someone would take me up over
that hill to leave me be and let me wander
instead of sitting here enjoying the pretty
view living vicariously through strangers
all i ever wanted was to be right there with
you all you random little folk and leaders
all i ever wanted was the will to let me
roam instead of listening to all the
cowards. Whatif i could be there too
(step inside this room) with all the others, with all of you (step inside this room) everything so old and new (step inside this room) if i could step inside this room. I pity pretty faces all made up to make some paltry pose, the same old "come hither" i regret and i regress and i complain and i don't want to take it further if you're needy don't come for me i don't need antone else every word i say may be cliche it's to ease my mental health.
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