Pardon me for asking. But, where the hell d'ya come from?. Do you come here often?. Are you here with someone?. 'cause I swear to God that I've seen you a hundred time before.
I spent my time, wasting time, losing time. On a dark day afternoon. Slowly but surely I find I go out of my mind. On the dark side of the moon. Cause no one ever told you it would be this hard.