On my mind there's nothing else but going home somtime to where everybody I know work together somehow, it's appealing.
This feeling!
I've got it all worked out there's a precence that I can't doubt.
It's telling me what I shouldn't do or where I can't go...
there are no choices just me & all the voices!
Now it's leading me upon this world where I don't know.
Please don't listen to me. I'm a bad idea on this egoflow.
I am so sorry that I couldn't be around no more.
I wish I could do everything I aim for!
Maybe I'm not to sit here no more this room has lost what I came here for.
It's all too fast, I have to concentrate hard to make it last suddenly I just couln't do it...
get down to it...
there were no choices just me and all the voices.

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