I have a friend, shes a bit distant though, its not so fucking bad, but im not crazy about it either.
we’ve been into each others head and missed a couple of times,
maybe i see to much into stuff these times or maybe im just a bit confused right now,
maybe i just need a friend?
– things are ‘around’ – its not so fucking bad, but im not crazy about it either.
My dads away, taking life as he gets it, hope he’s alright, though – its not so fucking bad.
People think sometimes about themselves and their positions and place relative to shit that happens around, sometimes they’re so fucking wrong it bytes them in the arse later, i like to think im so fucking real i see right through shit but honestly i’m just trying to figure it all out – work in progress i guess(cliche of my life story).
But its not so fucking bad, but im not so crazy about it either – it leaves uneasy thoughts stuck inbetween small spaces that I’m sometimes to lazy to sort out.
My life, one great big adventure – its almost scary in a good way – im kinda in control and i kinda know where I’m kinda going, though where exactly i dont know, but im know kinda the way.
Its not ideal, though its easy and it fits.
Its not so fucking bad, but im not crazy about it either.