quarta-feira, 9 de fevereiro de 2011

Why won't you come over here? We've got a city to love

You call yourself a free spirit, a wild thing, and you're terrified somebody is gonna stick you in a cage...
Well baby, you're already in that cage. You built it yourself. And it's not bounded in the west by Tulip, Texas, or in the east by Somali-land... it's wherever you go. Because no matter where you run, you just end up running into yourself.

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