There’s nothing friendly
with the voice in my head
Once it hits me
I don’t have time to
be nice
or diplomatic
or sugarcoat
once it hits me
I just have the truth
to tell
no matter how harsh it might hit
me
hit you
an ode to travelling
There’s nothing friendly
with the voice in my head
Once it hits me
I don’t have time to
be nice
or diplomatic
or sugarcoat
once it hits me
I just have the truth
to tell
no matter how harsh it might hit
me
hit you