fantasy over Miley Cyrus’s The Climb

in Monty’s loving memory

Soon I will be gone. Soon it will be over. A voice inside my head says “You’ll never make it”.

Sometimes I’ve been a party, mostly I’m sad though.

Wish that voice was clear enough and told me what to do.

*Got to pick up your shit and hide it from the world cuz by the end of the night nobody seems to care.”

There’s always someone there to tell you what you’ve done wrong, a lot of things they say as if they only knew.

There’s no one ever there with whom I could share, so I turn on the stereo…

Miley Cyrus’s The Climb playing on the radio.