Too exhausted for expression; so busy (I'm) tired to breath
Hard to disconnect from this busy city
On this personal journey, would they be offended if I'd stop replying
Street lights will not ask me; what would happen if there's an issue
Let me disappear from my own life; forget the past
what issue; nothing matters
only air; no need to satisfy
away from this world, temporarily, at a quiet distance
Social is easy; lonesome is hard to reach (Rarely Lonely)
I don't have the heart to ask myself
where from or where to go
Too exhausted for expression; too busy I'm sick of breathing
Hard to disconnect from this busy city
Finally I have no intention; gasping for breathes I don't need to prove my worthy
Finally found a gap within this social web
Let me take my time doing nothing; to forget time itself
Always too much (work) to consider
Always too many (people) to account for
Always too careful to live
What issue; nothing matters
only air; no need to prove anything
Allow me to play touch and go with this world
Social is easy; lonesome is hard to reach (Rarely Lonely)
I don't have the heart to ask myself
where from or where to go
Even too lazy to find out where I exist