and in my dreams you're alive and you're crying
as your mouth moves in mine, soft and sweet
ring of flowers 'round your eyes and I'll love you
for the rest of your life
... and I'll love you for the rest of your life.
Japan was explosive. there was no heaviness to get away from but I did return 2 kg heavier. now I'm back and its time to step up, step up. I can't help but wonder was this how you felt then? strangely indifferent, cold and unfeeling. now the words are all the same,the boys all start to mean the same (nothing) , wash rinse repeat, oh look what we've become.