'When you've chased dreams right off of cliffs, who's left to hold your hand?
When the one rock saving you from the tide has gone, what else can you cling to but pebbles and sand?
When you've talked and talked for hours to the fickle and the few,
You might find yourself in longing for the love that you once knew.
Not tomorrow, not today, not again, theres just no way.'
I need a couple of days away. Summer will be here soon, sunshine and warmth to fill these cold, cold days.