Miss Floating

My soul is a plain and I'm taking off,
if don't catch me I'll follow the flow and go down,
away with it.
I'm a cold dead body sometimes and I'm trying to wake up from the windy watery sleep I'm traped in lately and again.
And if you don't follow me I'll let you down and leave you behind.

Don't mind my heart, don't mind what there is to love and people,
I want to feel alive.

Shit, I do miss feeling good. Miss believing.


My biggest love ever