Home is where i want to be
Pick me up and turn me round
I feel numb – burn with a weak heart
(so i) guess i must be having fun
The less we say about it the better
Make it up as we go along
Feet on the ground
Head in the sky
It’s ok i know nothing’s wrong . . nothing
– Talking Heads
From the category archives:
Sol
Dream as if you’ll live forever, live as if you’ll die today.
– James Dean