way on the road, some city i can't see in to, some people 
know where they are from. it's not morning yet. but i am 
home, someone's apartment is my home, and i am seeing 
this out well. i'm always up and i'm always falling back 
into a routine way to be, but it's not me. i'm tipping 
the hat to the higher ups, i'm getting it out, with four 
hours out, i will be seeing myself out the door that i 
came in through. it's the way that it must be, at least 
for now. this is how you better yourself. so let's drink 
tonight. the parties feeling alright. i'm alright 
tonight. i wake up next morning. people sleeping on my 
floor that i don't know. i turn the lights off so we can 
sleep some more.