hearing that song when you're around.

i'm not jumping into things, but i just seem to have fallen, not really caring if it's down or up i face.

here i go, wind on my face and token in my hand, just don't stop me now. not while i'm free this way. not while i'm feeling just fine.

see, i've got these dreams keeping me close to him, and i've got these arms hanging so truly on to you. there's so much space to think through. and let's just listen to one more song.