Days like this

Days like this, I don't know what to do with myself through the day and night. Will I be alright!?! I wander through the halls and say under my breath. I need fuel to take flight.

I need fuel to take flight! No matter what's going on and it's calm like the waves propelled by the ocean floor. Have said something stupid like this before? Do I know someway? You don't have to be gay or jolly.

To love me anyway.