I prefer introspection. Gimme that space for reflection.
Gimme those endless dull moments.

Stargazing. Dream chasing. Now my little heart’s breaking.
Tearing it all down to the foundation.

You cannot simply barge your way into someone else’s life aiming to remake them in your image and you can’t spend your days just struggling trying to figure out how you can fit in to someone else’s dream even when it seems it just might be worth pretending. Careful what you wish for in this world; there ain’t too many happy endings.

No one’s angry. No hard feelings.

These things happen to humans being on their entangled journeys. No maps. No signage. A compass bearing. A darkened highway. Stargazing. Dream chasing. Now my little heart’s racing. Cruise into the night, no destination.