A spoken-word piece where the speaker reflects on a reckless past of chasing pleasure and living carelessly, only to find it left them empty and burdened. They're ready to unload what's been weighing on them and get back to something better.
Good morning. Spend a day with me. Nothing on you. I know you feel where I'm coming from. Regardless of the things in my past that I've done, most of it really was for the hell of the fun. On a carousel, so around I spun with no direction, just trying to get some. Trying to chase skirts, living in the summer sun. And so I lost more than I had ever won. And honestly, I ended up with none. It's so much nonsense is on my conscience. I'm thinking maybe I should get it out.
