& it's ruining my chances with my own destiny.
i just really hate being picked up & dropped back down so quickly.
Do what you like
you don't have to be nice
just pour yourself a cup of coffee
leave anytime you don't have to be right
you've gotta live the best you know how
and if you love well that should be enough
instead it turns your joy into sorrow
and i can't breath with the dust of retreat
i'm choking on the fumes of my wayward back