over and over and over
"'Cause in my head there's a greyhound station, where I set my thoughts to far off destinations, so they may have a chance of finding a place where they're far more suited than here. I do believe it's true that there are roads left in both of our shoes. But if the silence takes you, then I hope it takes me too. So brown eyes, I'll hold you near, 'cause you're the only song I want to hear. Melodies softly soaring through my atmosphere."
I'm a lot smaller in real life.