Here's time for a death bed confession
but thats a natural progression for us
blinded by our fear of the truth
left behind our misguided youth
come walk down memory lane with me
lets get lost in this city-regret, remorse, pity
are just suburbs in this town called perplexity

I'm going to go crazy (if not already) 2 weeks with nothing to write on, I'm almost tempted to bring the laptop but it's bound to get broken or stolen.