This is Coffee Blues.

I don't wanna say anything.

Maybe I should keep some distances from the others.

Even I know myself's feeling well.

But others don't know that my kind acts just because I treat them like families.

What kind of the side lines should exist in between?

How should I know the lines from other people?

Everyone needs some spaces to breath.

They need to take a break after daylight's work.

Maybe I don't bother them, they will feel better.

I think just ask them will be quick.

Tonight, I went back to Tamshi Fishers' Wharf. 

I parked my bike and walked to the lighthouse (maybe not called lighthouse).

The more I close the more pains were on my heart.

But when I really touched the lighthouse.

I felt peace.

I remembered that day me and my friend drinking beer and stting near the lighthouse.

That day was in winter. We suffered the freezing winds, and chatted to each other.

We talked about what we sorrow for, what pain we get through.

The most I remembered is we drink too much beer wanna get to the bathroom.

It was taking a long way from lighthouse when we were urgency to pee.

I wanna slip out to anywhere by myself. No more rocker's thing.

Not gonna hear somebody saying "This is rockers' doing."

I'm not, just be the one who need love, friendship, and music.

I wanna be the one who bold as love, but I'm just a selfish guy.

I know my weakness. I have no confident so I pretend I don't care about it.

I wanna find the way out.

Slip out and take me somewhere.

Open the window and let the sun shine through.

Take off to Heaven and tell them everybody gonna be fine.

Shut down and walk to the world.