Ticket lines, and places to dine
Taking baths and drinkin’ wine
People ask, I say I’m doin’ fine.
Motorcycles and for sure the Eiffel Tower
They were made for two
A double bed has never felt so empty
What’s missing in the world is you
So I’ll leave it in your hands now
To come through
I’ll leave it in your hands now
To come through
I think that it’s important for everybody to remember that their entire lives are still ahead of them and that one little thing that happens now, being single, or failing a test, or striking out with a boy or a girl, is leading the way for our future.
And now I’m crying at work.
I guess I have the winter blues or something. This is just a long rant, so if you’re not interested in reading a glorified diary entry, go ahead and skip over to what I’m sure is the enjoyable next entry in your dashboard. I won’t be mad!