Stark? Raving? Mad?

when i feel that time's a wasted go
where you goin till tomorrow and i see
that these are lives to come
so would you even care

and i feel it
and i feel it

where yougoin for tomorrow?
where you goin with he mask i found?
and i feel and i feel when the dogs begin to smell her
will she smell alone?

and i feel so much depnds on the weather
so is it raininginin your bedroom
and isee
that these are these eyes of siarray
so would you even care
and i feel it
as she freezes
where you goin for tomorrow?
where you goin with the mask i found
and i feel andi feel when the dogs begin to smell her
will she smell her
when the doggs do find her
got time time to wait for toromrrow
to find it to find it to find it
when the dogs do find her
got time to wait for tomorow
to find it to find it to find it

where yougon for gotorrow
where yougoinwit hte msk i found?
and i fieel and i feel when the gods bein to smell her? will she smeell alone?
whene the gods do smell her
go timt time to wait for mtomrorow
to find it to find it ton dfind it
when en ht em dogs do find her
got time time w to wait for tomorrow

to find it to find it to find tit

to find it
to find it
to find'it

i've never felt lonlier in my life. these wee hours of the morning are both a refuge and a curse. too many thoughts. regret, hope. everything.
oh how i miss my brother. maybe it's unfair but i give him credit for everything that i do. we live in the moment aaron. we go with the flow.
i'm gona carry out our rockstar dreams come hell or high water. i will not let that dream fade away. it's for us. it's for the fist.
remember that time on chad's driveway when you were silhouetted against the dawning sun? i was sprawled out on the hood of my car and you were bob dylan. i'm slow to admit my faults but i'm doing it here bro--you were right about most things.
now that you're omniscient i'm sure you know already--life's been throwing me curveballs. i have yet to hit these out of the park but sometimes i can hit linedrive doubles. what would you have done? what would you tell me right now if you could tell me something?
your sense of righteousness had always been stronger than mine. sorry that i'm such a pushover of fate. i am good at resolving conflicts but have no resolve. right or wrong, it's all that i can do...
i'm full of purpose and devoid of sense. or is it vice versa? what the fuck is missing? wish you were here to tell me. wish you were simply here.