If you always knew the truth, then the world would spin around you — are you dizzy yet?
If there’s something left to lose, then don’t let me wear out my shoes — I’m still walking.
...This is over my head but underneath my feet… I’m waiting for tonight, then waiting for tomorrow. And I’m somewhere in between what is real and just a dream.
...Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map