Paint The Town Green

The truth is, I don’t feel belong anywhere. I go from place to place, trying out clubs, go with different kind of people, but nothing feels right. I am kinda dangling in the middle, too neutral to do one thing, let alone the other things. I feel as if the only one I’m comfortable hanging with is myself.

Maybe that’s why I stay in today. I can not bear people, I just wanna be by myself. Some days I walk till the sun almost set, but not today.

I’m sorry my ego speaks more than it should, in time when you need me. But I don’t feel like you do once I’m there. The only thing that counts of me is just the attendance of my head, not the voice of my thoughts.

I just want to go from place to place, not settling.

To Dublin, take me there.