I spend most of my time thinking...
...not enough time writing what I'm thinking
I have a theory regarding pain: I won't remember it tomorrow, so why worry about it now? I don't know if I really have high tolerance for pain, or I simply can't remember how badly it hurt and how horribly I reacted when I think about it the next day.
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Hope your friend Salah is doing well. Here is a song for both of you, Boston is one of my favorite cities though Bostonians are known to be snobs :-)
Augustana-Boston
youtube.com/watch?v=UnqvjD7Kxs4
In the light of the sun
Is there anyone
Oh it has begun
Oh dear you look so lost
Eyes are red
And tears are shed
The world you must have crossed
You said
You don't know me
And you don't even care
Oh yeah
She said you don't know me
And you don't wear my chains
Oh yeah
Yeah
Essential yet appealed
Carry all your thoughts
Across an open field
When flowers gaze at you
They're not the only ones
Who cry when they see you
You said
You don't know me
And you don't even care
Oh yeah
She said you don't know me
And you don't wear my chains
Oh yeah
She said I think I'll go to Boston
Think I'll start a new life
I think I'll start it over
Where no one knows my name
I'll get out of California
I'm tired of the weather
Think I'll get a lover
And fly him out to Spain
I think I'll go to Boston
I think that I'm just tired
I think I need a new town
To leave this all behind
I think I need a sunrise
I'm tired of a sunset
I hear it's nice in the summer
Some snow would be nice
Oh yeah
Boston
No one knows my name
Yeah
No one knows my name
No one knows my name
Yeah
Boston
No one knows my name
Thanks for asking about me MusicLover, you are the best friend I never had. It's been a rough couple of days, I hope you are doing well. Boston seems like a nice place to go to, but I don't think it's far enough from Tulsa.
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