There's nothing out there for me.

Thank you for listening to me Thank you for thinking of me I'm sure it'll continue when I'm gone I'm sure you'll cry when you hear the news Who's shoulder into? Someone new's Oh, I am sorry But if I was, I wouldn't be doing it I could grow old I could be bold I could see everything this place has to offer But what if it's worse? I'll tell my friends things I couldn't before Leave a Voynich book memoir Blaming everyone but myself I'll remember summer Wish I could live every day it rains But now I can't You fit through the hole in my hand My pocket stretches out for you And even though we never spoke I'll still forever miss you Hello everyone, after a little while of just talking By myself, to myself, I'm starting to talk pretty normally now And I'm pretty happy I like talking to myself now, 'coz I don't usually have people to talk to, so... Bye, bye