Dark room without a single light Only the glow of my phone Screen proves I'm awake in the night My eyelids are heavy but I fight them And I move my fingers to open my notes Day 2, and a flickering cursor My second day with nothing written An empty page that I don't think anything can fill
How must I live tomorrow? Where must I begin? Waking up early? Out of bed by 6 AM? Maybe this won't amount to much But I won't let someone else write for me I'll write what my day 2 will be My second day That I must live on my own This is the real beginning Of a world of my ownTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
