Oh, Johnny wishes he was famous Spends his time alone In the basement With Lennon and Cobain A guitar and a stereo While he wishes he Could escape this It all seems so contagious Not to be yourself and faceless In a song that has no soul I remember feeling low I remember losing hope I remember all the feelings
And I still remember them now.
Prologue.
Yi Ying.
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Rants
Longing for your voice ;
Believe
it won't ever change
I get lost in the beauty
Of everything i see
The world ain't as half as bad
As they paint it to be
If all the sons
If all the daughters
Stopped to take it in
Well hopefully the hate subsides and the love can begin
It might start now