Album: The Path Less Travelled

Better Day

Morning sun rise.
Memories speak.
Oh I'm tired.
I'm feeling so angry.
My turning so far away.
I don't want to go.
Hell, I can't stay.

Still comes to my field, go.
Coming to be talking, now.
All I knew is I go.

Reality.
Stop me.
Got away.
Whose gotta go, yeah.