Sick like a parrot

Waking up in the middle of the night, feeling that the whole world's bullshit.
Maybe I'll be alright.

Sick of never finishing what I start,
It never gets me anywhere,
But once I had a taste of you,
I knew you'd bring me everywhere...

This girl looks like Ian. Maybe it's the hair.

Need to get a hold of life, cause mine's getting out of control.

Shana and I are getting out mini-extreme makeover after the Os.
THE Os. It's always the Os.
I sound fed-up. But then again ... I am fed-up.