Wonderlandish Thoughts

By now you should have somehow realized what

you got to do.

(in wonderwall by Oasis)

I can't speak, so I let [always] the music do the talking.

♥

My heavy heart is beating out of rhythm each time inside you
And I fall a little harder everytime that I do

But you're living it up
You totally
Got me stuck in a rut
You're made for me
How am I gonna step up
To say to you
I got the feeling, boy, I want you, want you

The conversation is tough
Because you're totally
Walking round all the stuff
You wanna say to me

Words are never enough

Oh baby , you turn my dust to gold

I can't speak so I let the music do the talking

Wonderland

If you don't know where you are going, any road will take you there.

But it's no use going back to yesterday, because I was a different person then.

I wonder if I've been changed in the night? Let me think. Was I the same when I got up this morning? I almost think I can remember feeling a little different. But if I'm not the same, the next question is 'Who in the world am I?' Ah, that's the great puzzle!

It would be so nice if something made sense for a change.