Do you think anyone out there can hear me? Do the taxi's and the children's screams drown my voice out? Maybe theres someone out there that wished they could find me? Maybe to someone im the perfect boy they write about in their dairies. I'm tired journal. warm the air that i take it.Take the electricity out for a while. Always here, come find me, it could be just like the game we use to play when we were little, hide and seek, just know that when you find me I won't ever be going away. I leave alittle something inside everyone that touches me. And this gift won't ever go away <3