i want to get away from people, maybe i'll bring emma with me
i want to forget time and live off my hands
i want to sleep and dream under the stars
i want to unlearn everything i've been taught
i want to spend my days in blissful ennui
i want to build castles in the sand and watch them wash away in the sea
but i'll probably die before i reach the shore
but i'll probably miss everyone and emma would get eaten by rats
but i'll probably end up building a shitty time dial
but i'll probably construct a treehouse
but i'll probably end up bringing some books
but i'll probably grow restless
but i'll probably grow weary of such a meaningless amusement
d-a-m-n-n-i-t
sometimes life is an insanely difficult dichotomy
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