Κυριακή, 17 Μαΐου 2009

It's just the wasted years so close behind.

Sunday morning and Im falling
Ive got a feeling I dont want to know
Early dawning, sunday morning
Its all the streets you crossed, not so long ago


I love waking up early on sundays. Most often I do not - it's the only day I can sleep as late as I want and usually it's the day where my lack of slep during the week catches up with me - but when I do manage to wake up it's paradise . I had a proper breakfast - cornflakes ,milk , roasted eggs, fruits and juice. I bought newspappers, played a bit of wow , retruned my kitchen to order and now I am studying a bit in my room with music .


Watch out, the worlds behind you
Theres always someone around you who will call
Its nothing at all



It 's weird that such a soft and sweet song was written for drugs induced paranoia. But I think I find it fitting today. Well, it's a wonderful life - if you can find it.


Sunday morning.

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