Jake Coco
24 On The Floor
Sleeping on the floor in the middle of nowhere counting all the money that I may never have Living off the hand and the kindness of strangers defining days with my drinks and my drags and I will be fine I will survive because I am alive Sleeping on a beach in an awkward september counting all the grains of the sand that I see Living for a dream that I barely remember thinking of a moment that could never ever be and I will be fine I will survive because I am alive Sleeping on a swing in a farmhouse in acton Writing all the songs that I may never sing Thinking about my life and I draw my conclusion "everything is defined by the love that it brings" and I will be fine because I am alive I will survive because I am alive
(Thanks to Sierra for these lyrics)
From Letras Mania