I've been roaming around, I was looking down at all I see
Painted faces fill the places that I can't reach
You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody

Someone like you and all you know and how you speak
Countless lovers under cover of the street
You know that I could use somebody
You know that I could use somebody
Someone like you

This year has been hard. Because you have not been next to me.

There are other reasons. Feeling used and moreso useless. I thought I worked hard, but in my field not one person could care. Im over this. I want it to end. I think I would be good at this work, but I have no drive nor desire.

Since my most of life is stuck behind the walls in the House of God, it leaves me very alone. Unfortunately those walls could care less if I was there.