Gimme something to breathe
Give me a reason to live
Close your eyes and see
What you have inside
I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I think I’ve gone insane
Now the dream is gone
And your friends just tell you lies
Then you realise
You’re gonna die anyway
I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
Lost in a world with no reality
I’m frightened to move
I’m frightened to speak
And I will kill for a good night’s sleep
I’m feeling, I’m feeling dead, dead, dead, dead
I think I’ve gone insane, I can’t remember my own name
I can’t remember
aliensoulmates 
So are you liking it or identifying with it? Great words.
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Both of them, madam. Truth is that the guys from Therapy? are kind of… friends 😊 Hugs sweet Calen 😘
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But you’re ok, friend?
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It’s 2am here and I’m just back from a poker with friends. I was listening to this song at full blast while driving home. I feel great 😊😘
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Hehe, hard to get better and better since it started with Pearl Jam but it just did. I don’t think I’ve ever come across a blogger who used the word Therapy for anything else than therapy. 😀 I’ve seen them live a LOT of times. (Now I see they are your friends?? Tell them that they gave a LOT of fun moments to a couple of Slovenian sisters.)
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OMG I never met a Therapy? fan before! I consider them as friends because after an email exchange they sent me a signed pic and their wishes for my 40th birthday 🙂 But I’ve never seen them live, they unfortunately don’t usually come to France…
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Hihi, I see! 😀 I thought you might be hanging out with them… Also, for your 40th birthday! I’d never guess that about you… I know age is just a number but your place feels very bright and light and not age-ridden. Very well.
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Thank you! The more years have passed, by the way… 😞
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