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Once upon a midnight dearie
I woke with something in my head
I couldn't escape the memory
Of a phone call and of what you said
Like a game show contestant with a parting gift
I could not believe my eyes
When I saw through the voice of a trusted friend
Who needs to humor me and tell me lies
Yeah humor me and tell me lies
And I'll lie too and say I don't mind
And as we seek so shall we find
And when you're feeling open I'll still be here
But not without a certain degree of fear
Of what will be with you and me
I still can see things hopefully

But you
Why you wanna give me a run-around
Is it a sure-fire way to speed things up
When all it does is slow me down


- Blues Traveler - run-around

now THIS song is in my head. ugh.

anyone happen to have a mp3 of this? so I can torture myself more

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oh! I have a new default icon :D *points*
I have MAD love for that picture. just, something about it.

going back to my frappuccino now.

mmmm