(Egan). . So they made you a star, now your head's in a cloud,. Now you're walking down the street with your feet off the ground. They read in the press all about your success,.
We see eye to eye, but the peices don't fit. We put things aside, we take a hit. They say patience is a virtue, but what are we gaining from this. I guess sometimes this just isn't true.
Round, round, and around. Surrounding my planet. Arousing my planet. . Round, round, and around. Surrounding my planet. Arousing my planet. . My heart beats madly like a drum.