Reflecting. of whatever

I sit here
listening to a playback
of a song.

It gets me Fcuked.
for a reason is cz the song isnt me

Really....its been going on
Not bothered to think nor to feel no more.

To wish u luck.
To say goodbye.
To really pass you by?

It all seems to cruel.
But as council says.
Its for the best.
Its only fair.

God I swear I would be...
really...
Or do u not hear me?

I just want...my twisted transistor...
Or to walk my Freak on a Leash
kicking it up for My Generation
Taking A look Around at the hopelessness of the situation
Living It up, My Way
Cz maybe...just maybe
She's So High, So high above me
With her drops of jupiter
Makes me feel like a fool.
Im always just Hanging by the moment
Whenever its just You and Me
Cause at times I Wish You Were Here
And I'd like to take to my Rooftops to scream my heart out.
And really whenever she walks by, I'd Stop And Stare
Cz really it is The Greatest View
And she just reminds me of the song 'Iris'

So I guess We're All We Are cz This is Your Life in the City of Angels