Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partner.
Sometimes I feel like my only friend.
is the city I live in, the city of angel.
Lonely as I am, together we cry.

I drive on her streets 'cause she's my companion.
I walk through her hills 'cause she knows who I am.
She sees my good deeds and she kisses me windy.
I never worry. Now that is a lie.

Loud music had multiple effects on one.
Sometimes it pumps me up, gives me life.
Then after that, when all that noise is gone,
it leaves me feeling unsatiated,
drained, empty, confused, delirious.
Like a prolonged climax, where u are pushed to the limits,
so hard that when the pressure slackens u fall real fast.
-fading falling "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"-

Clubs are something that you gotta throw yourself into to be able to enjoy.
Really throw yourself.. Shake it, in your own way.
People are always complaining they can't dance for nuts.
But seriously, who's watching?
Just look at Jane.
She probably had the most fun at Thawu,
the mad gurly.

-sigh- I've sorta resigned to fate,
not wanting to pretend to myself anymore.
My babes probably know what I'm talking about.
For others, you can't run away.
Cuz once u start running, you gotta keep doing it.
It's too friggin tiring.
If you stop, it will hit u HARD,
like, you know, inertia.

Waha. I'm not making sense.
Anyway.. HELLO DON wahluajahbishiee!