Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
Eric’s Trip
I don't know what to see and
Can't tell if I am free and alive, alive
Seems like I just sit here and
Mope and complain about my life, my life
Sometimes I think too much
And sit alone in my room and cry, and cry
At night I lie in bed and
Think it would be better if I died, I died
Stupidest thing I ever heard