“I had totally forgotten how beautiful this song is.”
I had totally forgotten how beautiful this song is.
For no particular reason this happened to be the last song I heard in 2012.
Listen, Johnny: you're like a mother to the girl you've fallen for, and you're still falling...
There's a portrait In a back room Which I keep for days upon Which I relent And gaze for hours on the muscle, skin, and bone Of some imaginary friend