I'm So Starving

I'm completely at a loss right now...this is the second night in a row! I know this probably doesn't matter to my readership, but this is seriously bothering me! I'm going to go draw, but those usually take an hour so today will be over by then. I've been working on this song a lot and I guess I'll just post it even though I did it about a month ago. I even mentioned it in a blog here once. This is where I am right now. It's also named after a seperate blog. Everything connects with me. One day I'll lay the whole story out and everything will make sense. Sorry for the lamesauce everyone.

Endsville's Midland Press
There's a young boy walking down an old street at 4 am
He just wants to get some sleep and I just want to be him
There's a bridal dress, there's a heap of regrets
And other disconnected things that will all surely pass.

And he said "I'll find a way out"
But I never heard him say how
Or why you would hate this goddamned place
Oh you're so beautiful

so ill lead you to the trespass
i'll find you hiding behind the shot glass
you know this night could never not last
you know we're going home

So I'll love like no tomorrow
With an hour I can borrow
I danced my blues away but sorrow
Is knocking at my door

And she said she could forgive me
For the sake of fidelity
A plastic ring could mean eternity
To your little girl

so ill lead you to the trespass
i'll find you hiding behind the shot glass
you know this night could never not last
you know we're going home

so i find you wrapped around my shoulders
this mountain air couldn't get much colder
don't let it slip until we're older
you know we're going home