Friday, January 16, 2004

Every time I think of you
I feel shot right through with a bolt of blue
It's no problem of mine
But it's a problem I find
Living a life that I can't leave behind
But there's no sense in telling me
The wisdom of the fool won't set you free
But that's the way that it goes
And it's what nobody knows
well every day my confusion grows

Every time I see you falling
I get down on my knees and pray
I'm waiting for that final moment
You say the words that I can't say

I feel fine and I feel good
I'm feeling like I never should
Whenever I get this way
I just don't know what to say
Why can't we be ourselves like we were yesterday
I'm not sure what this could mean
I don't think you're what you seem
I do admit to myself
That if I hurt someone else
Then I'll never see just what we're meant to be

CHORUS

Bizarre Love Triangle by NEW ORDER

Okay, okay, so I'm on a severe 80s kick. (But when am I not?). But this song is just very, very cool. I dont' know quite know how to describe my recent severe attachment it.

Also, there's nothing to do at work, so I'm learning how to do THIS.

Also, also, in my process of scouring the Internet, I found THIS, which is pretty cool, but not as cool as THIS!

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