....spot on.

I fill the spaces with wood in places
To make it feel like home
But all I feel is alone

It might be a quarter life crisis
Or just the stirring in my soul, who knows?
Either way I wonder sometimes
About the outcome of a still verdictless life

So what so I've got a smile on me
It's hiding the quiet superstitions in my head
Don't believe me
Don't you dare believe me
When I say I've got i down.

I am tempted to keep the car in drive 
And leave this shit behind.



John Mayer- Why Georgia.