I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
Who's still around the morning after
We broke up a month ago, and I grew up
I didn't knowI'd be around the morning after
It's always been wait and see
A happy day and then you'll pay
And feel like shit the morning after
But now I feel changed around
And instead of falling down
I'm standing up the morning after
Situations get fucked up and turned around sooner or later
I could be another fool or an exception to the rule
You tell me the morning after
Crooked spin can't come to rest
I'm damaged bad at best
She'll decide what she wants
I'll probably be the last to know
No one says it 'til it shows
See how it is, they want you or they don't
Say yes

I'm in love with the world through the eyes of a girl
Who's still around the morning after


things are getting better. overall. with everything. The escape plan has been set in motion. someday soon I am going to be much poorer. But my head will feel lighter and these four walls will be far far away.

i still need to learn to love the city until i leave though. i will make an honest effort. i promise. next weekend is girl talk. if that can't help i don't know what will.