This song reminds me a period when I felt I could have done any thing, and now it makes me feel like I can't anymore: I can't freak out, feel screwed, get melancholy or be lunatic for no reason, because I got reasons... I cannot trust last minute-miracles or totally lean on my luggage, because it used to be huge and fancy, as now is an ordinary hand luggage.
- keep silent, paranoid thought in progress -
(sigh)
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