It is my day off. I refuse to get out of bed for the rest of the afternoon. Sometimes I do not need to talk.
I want to thank Martin Sexton for making a song that perfectly describes what I am thinking this very minute.
I want to thank Stacey for creating such a perfect piece of dance.
I want a star-trek transporter so he can come snuggle with me.
Now I'm tired and I'm scared and wide open
To the rest of my life
And I almost had it all
I'm sick and tired but I'm hoping
That a cure will be found
Cause I can't stop thinking bout you
