...and leaves me, leaves me way too fast for my heart to be anywhere but with the moon
Over-emotional confusion and an underlying feeling of severe guilt.
Awesome.
Freakin'. Awesome.
Love this song...everyone download this Expatriate song NOW....as if Sydney musicians don't rawk. Apart from Magic Dirt that band is such a load of bollocks.
And I wished upon a shooting star
And thought about the spaces between two hearts
That will never ever let go
And I used to watch the way she moved
The way she crossed the park at night to buy some milk
After staying in bed all day
In the spaces between
In the spaces between
It takes so long just to kinda believe
In the scars that we've got
And the spaces between
I truly love you I do....
Oh fork.
For the first time ...or second.. I just don't want to discuss it....but i'll be all ready for an emotional breakdown of sorts (Well let's face it. I'm just not a fan of crying) for Sarah's interview with me on Wednesday. Because for once it's not even his fault. It's my STUPID FAULT.
I'm actually listening to depressing music... to enhance my stupidly confused state. I never do that. No. I can't do that *changes song*