1 min readSep 20, 2020
Eight o'clock on a Saturday night
Holding my head as high as I can
Feeling the tears well up
Just one of those nights
I'm not meant to stay in the good mood
I don't know who I am again
Hiding behind a mask
Running away from the past
Over thinking it all again
I Should have known
That I couldn't be in a good mood for long
I should have known
That I couldn't stop the tears
All I want is to stay out of my head
All I want is to keep the good feelings
Keep them for more than a couple of days