Meeting more and more people
Hello! I am 34 and trying to find my way through the world; if you’ve already made it, won’t draw me a map? I’m here and I’m trying to get there.
When I sober up tomorrow, I’m sure that’ll all make perfect sense.
Until then, I have my red, red rum to help me forget all the other colours.
Then again, if I had a better story, would I be writing this to you?
Location: some small bar in some small world
Music: hold on Just give me something