Im in my early deuces
I really cant explain myself, its more of a hands on thing.
Im jus a kid with a soul, what the fuck else is there to know
Forever we live, Forever we die <
Ryan Allan is Busy Livin
Here is an alternate treatment to Dylan’s BS smith Thrasher cover
I look in the mirror with confussion and disgust for I can not recongnize what I am looking at. I don’t know where I have gone and I don’t know where I ended up. I look for light, I look for a way out but there seems to be nothing but dark abyss. I want to go back to the begginign before I took this road, before I discovered this life. I want to go back to happuiness an ambitions, to love an hate….I jus want to go back home.
Find me before I lose myself, find me before I can’t remember the faces that have loved an cared for me, find me before I dissapear. Oh where has my mind gone? Oh where has my love for life gone? I’ve been introduced to the cold an cruel world of the underground an placed into the center of darkness without knowing it. I feel trapped, I feel alone, I feel danger, I feel no love.
Take me back to the start….Take me back home
Jus wanting to be found