Wake up the dawn and ask her why
A dreamer dreams, she never dies
Wipe that tear away now from your eye
Slowly walking down the hall, faster than a cannon ball
Where were you while we were getting high
Someday you will find me, caught beneath the landslide
In a champagne supernova in the sky
I'm actually going to the concert on Aug 30th.. the anticipation has been amazing. It keeps me going until the end of the month. Because, what have I got left? Was reading over some ancient emails from my old work, between me and a certain female ex-coworker. This wasn't HER, just a friend. She asked me out - and I suppose I blew it after a few outings. But anyhow.. reading over our conversations, it's as if I was living another life just over a year ago.