The moment I wish I could paint
The Moment I Wish I Could Paint... It's silly, isn't it... Fighting for small things Wishing you could hold some things to yourself Selfish, totally After all I told the idiots, to meet me that evening But they were outside the campus Having my favorite street food all by themselves Bastards, I still comment that... But wishes for a sight, prevails still Making the anger, bring on a different level So angry, I said "What if it's our last meet for now" And heavens is known bad for granting you unwanted curses The country locked down, the college shut And sudden approaches to leave the city came the same morning There is nothing worse , then not seeing, not talking To some people, you don't know how you got connected with It hurts, and soaring you see the tickets Which don't excite you anymore 'Cause your home is where your heart is The croaking walls of cell, bad food and water doesn't really matter I kept packing, taking to someone who told me b