December 6, 2011

a single boy’s, single boy’s, single boy’s life

single around the clock

mix and mingle and still feel alone

that’s a single boys life

write some sad phrase on your wall

mourning a girl you once knew

cry all night or you can’t cry at all

you can be a single boy too

It’s a sad time, such a bad time, to rock the night away

with such heavy sighs, chest heaving cries,  moaning for her to stay.

but that’s a single boy’s, that’s a single boys, that’s a single boy’s way.

That’s the start to a song i wrote, i haven’t recorded it yet. But it’s coming, Happy Holidays, motherfuckers.