by Wanderlust_ » Fri Jan 10, 2014 3:16 pm
Tessa saw the look and could almost read his thoughts from it, it caused her to laugh cynically. "You really think we're all gonna last more than five years... wow..." She shook her head at him as he walked away and was still shaking it when he returned. She knew well enough that within the first two years most of them, herself included possibly, would die by the hand of another survivor or from a virus or infection, simply because hospitals had been warned and had tucked away all their supplies, leaving nothing for anyone to raid. "Anyway, I'm Tessa, call me Tess, T, Harley, Charlie, whatever... This is Kal or Superman."
Snap back to reality, Oh there goes gravity
Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked
He's so mad, but he won't give up that
Easy, no
And it's no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life
And these times are so hard, and it's getting even harder
I've got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot
Success is my only **** option, failure's not
Mom, I love you, but this trailer's got to go
I cannot grow old in Salem's lot
So here I go it's my shot.
Feet, fail me not, this may be the only opportunity that I got
'Cause I need an interventionist
To intervene between me and this monster
And save me from myself and all this conflict
'Cause the very thing that I love's killing me and I can't conquer it
Maybe I need a straight jacket, face facts
I am nuts for real, but I'm okay with that
It's nothing, I'm still friends with the
monster that's under my bed
Get along with the voices inside of my head
You're trying to save me, stop holdin' your breath
And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy