Oooo
There was boy
A very strange and gentle boy
They say he wandered very far very far
Over land and sea
Ladies & gentlemen,
We will be taking a break of 4 mins for the spacewalk,
So you are free to take off your seatbelts and fly. Thank you
Passenger 1: Yo I've been thinking what if Juliet was like a metaphor
For his happiness and, like, when Juliet was no more,
Which means that his happiness was no more,
He kinda did not wanna be alive or something. What do you think
Passenger 2: Yeah I mean I kind of agree coz I've been thinking along
The same lines but you can't really
Know for sure coz humans were complex man
Passenger 1: No man, c'mon they were not at all complex,
They were just (stutters), they were just conflicted if anything
Passenger 2: No they were not c'mon man
Passenger 1: There's a big line between complex and conflicted
Passenger 2: Whatever
Passenger 1: Well, agree to disagree. So what do you think?
Passenger 2: I don't know
Passenger 1: By the way I got a new, like, music system
Passenger 2: Oh that's cool
Passenger 1:
Yeah they found this boombox just floating around in space
Passenger 2: You got some vintage stuff? The classics
Passenger 1: Yeah I got some music from, like, 2020 or something
Passenger 2: Oh cool
Passenger 1: I don't know if it will work or
Not coz the quality is damaged or whatever but
Passenger 2: Just give it a shot, just give it a shot
Passenger 1: Worth a shot
*Inserts disk in boombox and static-y music plays*
Passenger 1: Yo I haven't heard this in years man
Passenger 2:
The last time I heard old music was about 124 years ago man
I can't control the world around me getting colder
Plus I got it in me, chip on my shoulder
I'm just grateful for another day
Another chance and no, I can't let it go to waste
My biggest fear is everything stays the same it never changes
So I'm just looking at shooting stars coz they're my inspiration
And nowadays I'm feeling empty when I take a drive
The music's on, I'm getting lost in all the city's lights
Loneliness is my demon but she just gave me these wings
If I don't listen to her then she sings
I know you've been overthinking, overdosing on your own thoughts
Afraid of being misunderstood, you're just so lost
Trust issues got me thinking I should never make friends
Love issues got me thinking I'm alone in the end
So I can tell, nowadays loyalty is rare
And every night when I write on the pages, I'm elevated up there
I made a few tracks, got a couple fans off them
I should be happy, then why do I feel sad often
That is the mystery that I can never solve
And as the jazz goes on, I going off
Peace
Passenger 1: You ever wondered, why he was on Earth
Passenger 2: Yeah, sometimes. Like, he did not belong there though
Passenger 1: Yeah
Passenger 2: You got any more
Passenger 1: Yeah I got this one its called Overdos