Cut the crap,

You’re so hard to handle

This heart attack

Has got me on the edge

And I

Can barely breathe

And now you’re runnin

Runnin but you dont know why

Like the sun

Runnin from the starry sky

But you always

Come back eventuallly

yeah.

To Be Continued.

It’ll get here in a week. I’m already writing songs for it. I’m in love with islander music at the moment.