Bored as anything
Of the petty drama the daily fashion crisis
Mind drifting elsewhere
Distant to the constant monotonous voice of my teacher
Leads me to dream of all the different ways
I can kill myself
No I’m not suicidal
But the drone lecturing the class is slowly driving me insane
Imagine jumping off those stairs into the midst of the crowd
Swallowing me up into the swarm
The notes carry me to a distance
For a minute I leave this world surrounded by the rhythm
The beats and words run through me
Tunes to take me high and low
Experience the mood the emotions of the song
The song of myself
I’m singing free of trouble
Dancing with all the love inside
Music is like my escape route from this harsh reality
They offer guidance offer hope
When in need they come to you when in danger they come for you
At times you can make friends out of the most unlikely of people
I’ve got some friends
That I’ll always love because no matter what happens
Appearances can be deceiving
But in a good way just as well
When I’m down they bring me up
They cheer me on they help me grow
I’m a withering tulip losing petals through the seasons
Friends offer sunlight to bring me up
Rain to shower me with their TLC
It’s called chocolate
It’s brown and sweet and makes me content
Give me a certain high I don’t know why
If chocolate was a person, I’d marry it in a second
I’d live with chocolate
If everyone left me I’d always have chocolate
Might strike as a little awkward and weird
But chocolate’s like a friend you’ll never have
When you’re in the dumps
So I’m a choco addict and it’s my anti-drug.
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