So I thought it's grand to go place
So now I am in another city
So now I am alone in the hotel room
So now I know how cold it is
So I was told to go out
So I had known that
So nobody should've bothered telling me that
So I went out
So in a city like this I know I can have the world's greatest
So why do I feel that it is not the right thing to do?
So God has helped me in ironic ways
So I felt grateful
But why don't I feel good?
So what...