Friday, December 30, 2016

Somebody

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Don't know why I spend so much effort.

Knowing how it'll end up eventually.

How I spend so much time for others.

Yet it has no benefit to me.

Being open-hearted.

That's just a part of me.

It's in my blood I guess.

I know my grandma has a big heart.

Guess that's where I got mine from.

Today I walked out of camp on my own.

Alone.

But proud. 

That I love what I do.

That I know I am somebody.

& that I'm worth it.

Love, Eran.

Tonight, I am somebody.

Current Song Mood: Emeli Sande - Somebody

I swear there's something different
In this cigarette
Helpin' us get lifted
Helpin' us forget
I swear there's something extra
Runnin' in our blood

We're in a hatchback party with the music turned up
Got my head out the window throwing two fingers up

Like I'm somebody
As if I'm really somebody
Tonight I am a big fucking deal
Tonight I just know how it might feel
To be somebody
Like I'm really somebody
Tonight I am a big fucking deal
Tonight I just know how it might feel

Runnin' from the city
Up the motorway
You know you can't have me
But you kiss me anyway
They can come and get us
This time we won't run

And I say a little prayer that the morning never comes
And I'm screaming over here from the top of my lungs

I am somebody
As if I'm really somebody
Tonight I am a big fucking deal
Tonight I know just how it might feel
To be somebody
Like I'm really somebody
Tonight I am a big fucking deal
Tonight I know just how it might feel
To be somebody
As if I'm really somebody

Tonight
Tonight
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
I am somebody
I'm really, really somebody
I'm tellin' you, I'm somebody
I swear to God, I'm somebody


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