That’s the whole trouble. You can’t ever find a place that’s nice and peaceful, because there isn’t any. You may think there is, but once you get there, when you’re not looking, somebody’ll sneak up and write “Fuck you” right under your nose.
Anyway, I keep picturing all these little…
"I go to seek a Great Perhaps."
On n'avait rien, mais on avait tout la vie.
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
But there's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
We're fated to pretend
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On n'avait rien, mais on avait tout la vie.
I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms
I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world
I'll miss my father, miss my dog and my home
Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.
But there's really nothing, nothing we can do
Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.
We're fated to pretend
To pretend Ask a question Submit
December 29, 2011
D is for Delightful: The Catcher in the Rye