I've got to get out of here.
Its 2:15 in the morning and I'm sitting on a couch in the house I grew up in.
Its weird, this is the first time I've ever used that phrase.
Its almost melancholic, certainly sad, and, I think, irrevocably true..
I wan
(more)t to go back. Back to where I should be right now.
Back to my own life.
The confines of this house,
These walls,
These halls
Push down on my chest
and congests
me....
Take me back, I need to get out of here.
I need to get back to There.(less)
