IRC-Galleria

So I learned to cook
and finally lose my kitchen phobia
So I've got the arms to cuddle in
When there's a ghost or a muse
That brings insomnia
To buy more thongs
And write more happy songs
It always takes a little help from someone

You're the one I need
The way back home is always long
But if you're close to me I'm holding on

My real life has just begun
Cause there's nothing like your smile made of sun

In the world full of strangers
You're the one I know