I am tired, I am weary
I could sleep for a thousand years
A thousand dreams that would awake me
Different colors made of tears
...the greatest stanza ever written by the velvets....by anyone for that matter...i find this song as a definition for so much in my life...mainly because an order follows a choice and i just get pissed off about it...why should i care what others want...why should i care what i want...perception is a blackhole...wdc
I am tired, I am weary I could sleep for a thousand years A thousand dreams that would awake me Different colors made of tears
...the greatest stanza ever written by the velvets....by anyone for that matter...i find this song as a definition for so much in my life...mainly because an order follows a choice and i just get pissed off about it...why should i care what others want...why should i care what i want...perception is a blackhole...wdc