I can't recall a place I could ever go to lay down my head and fall asleep on a pillow.
But, you seem to have a gift of a comatose, to lay down your head and fall asleep on a pillow.
You have the gift of the world.
I have the world to explore.
I'm never really sure if I'll ever know the way to happiness without a guilty feeling that I don't deserve the things I have.
Wish I could replace all the dull contributors.
They step inside my life and cause a scene that I don't like, I'm forced to live inside.
But you have the gift of the world.
And I have the world to explore.