Anyway

oldrottenhead

some fluff and nonsense afore i go on my hodilays

i talk to the moon
but he don’t hear
what i say
he just looks down
and he smiles
anyway
i sing to the stars
but they’re so far away
so i sing
loud as i can
anyway
it doesn’t matter
that they don’t hear
i’m only talking
to myself
anyway
anyway
i think to myself
i don’t know
what i feel
i just feel
what i feel
anyway
anyway

w/m
by
oldrottenhead
live in the living room
voice and fumbled chords
on
my £10 guitar