a boy in the back of the car,
staring out into the evening sky,
millions of things rush past his mind,
nothing seems to be all right
home welcomed with cold dinner,
white flouresence painting the wall,
lifeless, as if torn of life,
drained of definition
chatters and chatters all around him,
reminders, favours, commands,
jumbled up into a pile of car crash,
wished that all would end
face up on bed,
the only resting place,
deprived of silence,
no one to blame
wat am i thinking?
thoughts wondering,
brain spinning,
her face faded in,
im missing u...
突然好想你 -五月天
