So I walked under a bus
I got hit by a train
Keep falling in love
Which is kinda the same
I've sunk out at sea
Crashed my car, gone insane
And it felt so good
I want to do it again
- Bachelor Girl
blank like the white washed walls.
a canvas fit for some painting.
but you just stare at it. where to start?
when your brush touches it,
with murky water from your container.
with each stroke you ruin it.
so much for that,
next canvas please.
what happens when you run out of canvases?
mmm...
what iAMY has to sing, has been heard.