I usually spend one day moaning around, and the following two wondering why. One day feeling guilty for screwing things up so badly, two asking for my own forgiveness. And then for one day I just listen to music, non-stop: that's when everything starts sinking in. How wonderful it is to feel the way I do simply because of a good song...
"Tender is the night
Lying by your side
Lying by your side
Tender is the touch
Of someone that you love too muchTender is the day
The demons go away
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come
Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
O my
Tender is the ghost
The ghost I love the most
The ghost I love the most
Hiding from the sun
Waiting for the night to come
Tender is my heart
I'm screwing up my life
Lord I need to find
Someone who can heal my mind
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
Come on, Come on, Come on
Get through it
Come on, Come on, Come on
Love's the greatest thing
That we have
I'm waiting for that feeling
I'm Waiting for that feeling
Waiting for that feeling to come" (Blur)
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