I don't know if I need it. I mean I don't know what I feel. I'm not sure if it's quite alright.. I don't know what I really want even to expect.. of myself.. of somebody else.. What I hope for.
I don't hear my thoughts..

Life is like a boat in the bottle
Try to sail, you can't with no air
Day by day it only gets harder
Try to scream but nobody cares
Through the glass you see the same faces
Hear the voices fade like a drum
When your life's a boat in a bottle
You're surrounded, drifting alone..

@музыка: The Rasmus - Ten black roses

@настроение: плаваю

@темы: Моя шиза