The piano. Near the end.. asdfghjkl.
Cave Lanterns - John Van Deusen & The Lonely Forest
Wake up and rub your eyes, once again drive to work. Sip on some coffee, massage your hands. Sportin’ a suit and tie, ready for anything. Wave to your coworker, drown in your blank screen.
And this cycle is hell. This revolving door pushes you further down the road you don’t want. Reach out for the helpless.. but this train don’t stop here.
What is that suit for?
Do you really care?
It all amounts to nothing!
All these months, they fall. All those pills you down. All amount to nothing.
Nothing.
