Stuff

This was actually the first track I composed with the uke. I'm still very happy with it. As before, the lyrics can be found below:

I might not have enough
and even though it's tough
to make
a place or a difference

The ocean lives and churns
The blazing sun will burn
today
and what am i doing?

Here.

Wake up and go to work
gotta paint on my best smirk
and wait
wish i could stare out a window

everyone i know falls down
try to pick them off the ground
and say
Can I help you feel better
oh?

Time slips 
by
And then we
die
There has to
be

A Reason
Reason

I hope I'm not too late
Didn't leave it up to fate
Did you?
I pray you're still breathing

You've gotta make your own
Not something overblown
Or huge
Doesn't have to be endless

No.


Make Your Own

Apoc