Pure Saturday

Do I really need a reverse angle, of every single thing I know

To gather all the scattered peices, that have gone missing

Though I ran away from everything and everybody has gone

In search of a dream that doesn't exist

How did I get here anyway?

Forever, throwing stones into the water

Don't stop, that won't help me now

Don't get me wrong, just let me walk (hide) away

I'm feeling shame, but I don't really care

Tomorrow I'll be, my brightest heart

To cry enough before my eyes

Just let me walk away…

just let me hide away…

Don't stop!

(This is my letter to the world, that's never been replied)