You've told me to write what i feel, while i am wasting away.

Drowning slowly on my own.

Living each day for you.

Putting you before myself.

That shit ends today, it's over.

This is a brand new beginning.

No i'm not a fucking poet, i'll never be a famous writer, i am just a man, all i need is a guiding hand.

No i'm not some bullshit artist, i just want to make a difference.

This time i'm being selfish.

Fuck you, this one's for me.

Go ahead and dance your heart out, dance until your heart is content.

Save your sermons, i won't hear them.

I'm looking for an exit.

I need a means to travel, fuck you this one's for me.