damn son got thoughts running through my head, is it still alive or is dead, all i know is that these thoughts are in my head, this aspect of life that you made feel so nice, is cold and dry i feel like i could die. Maybe if i try i could make it all right its not as bad as it seems, maybe i just have very big dreams, so when i move through a room, i move through a mood, and smiles come out when i'm filled with doubt. so why don't you come and drag me out!!