In the farthest side of the endless room
Its almost morning and I cant sleep…
Im searching the net for hours…
Stacked in this corner
With mp3 on…
Just keep on surfing ‘bout anything, ‘bout something
Damn!!!
No perfect match for my research…
No perfect match for my subject…
Im McLonesome..
C’mon, not an issue, not a case at all…
Grrrrrrrr!!!
Lots of faces from the pic folders..
But just faces…
End this insanity…
Now Im McInsane?!!!
Noooooooooooo!
Don’t let me be…
Shoot!!!
Cut!!!
Bleed!!!
Forgive McInsane
He just wanted to be someone’s McDreamy!!!
