Emily Pollifax
Nothing is happening in my headI’m so frustratedWriter’s block and whiteIs the pageI wanna fly, flyOh so highNever have to get back to this placeI do deserve a better lifeWithout you by my sideAnd I’ve gotta go nowLet me goI gotta turn the pageI gotta go nowI gotta goI gotta go nowI gotta go nowI, I…I’m no long afraid of lonelinessI’m okay by myselfI was in jail locked upIn your armsThen now I’m free, freeOh my GodI see the late for the first timeMy sight is soreBut my heart is alive, is alive, is alive, is alive…And I’ve gotta go nowLet me goI gotta turn the pageI gotta go nowI gotta goI gotta go nowI gotta go