Fuck this, I'm having another one.

I had serious fun today. Good food + Good company = Good, temporary insanity (with lots of laughing involved)

But the high, it goes away.
And I don't really have reason to be upset, I really don't.
Wait, reason has never been a prerequisite.
We're all just floating through the messy stuff.
Hoping one day to feel something real.

I'm on a lonely, lonely planet.

Well sometimes I repeat in hope it'll lose importance and truth, and maybe fade out. (It's time for one more change.)