Cracks in the pavement underneath my shoe
I care less and less about and less about you
No one else around to look at me
So I can look at my shadow as much as I please
All the kicks that I can’t compare to
Making friends like you’re all supposed to
You will never come close to how I feel
You will never come close to how I feel
Space around me where my soul can breathe
I’ve got body that my mind can leave
Nothing else matters, I don’t care what I miss
Company’s okay, solitude is bliss
There’s a party in my head and no one is invited
And you will never come close to how I feel
You will never come close to how I feel
Movement doesn’t flow quite like it does when I’m alone
I’ll be the one who’s free
You and all your friends can watch me, today
Don’t ask me how you’re supposed to feel
You will never come close to how I feel
You will never come close to how I feel
You will never come close to how I feel
You will never come close to how I feel
‘Solitude Is Bliss‘ ~Tame Impala~
I always prefer to be by myself, or with someone one on one, rather than be among a mass of humanity. I’ve never felt lonelier than when among people, whereas in solitude I can breathe freely. I don’t deal well with crowds and anyone who knows me can guess that when I’m at a gathering that I’m not comfortable in I’ll usually be away from the people, alone in my own little world. It’s not a bad thing….it’s just the way I am…it’s no different than someone’s preference to being amid the hustle and bustle of crowds…neither is right or wrong. It’s the way of the world…it takes all kinds to make it interesting.
I’m up on a fire escape at Somewhere else BKLYN
