If you have an apple and I have an apple and we exchange apples then you and I will still each have one apple. But…
...Please come here.. come right on over..
when we collide we’ll see what gets left over
… There is no line that you can’t step right over
Turn a new page, tear the old one out;
I’ll try to see things your way
and I’m gonna love you anyway.
St. Joseph’s baby aspirin, Bartles and Jaymes, and you
— or your memory.
Excuse me, are you lost? Perhaps you would care to visit the site map