you don`t know.

I feel peculiar now what do you feel
do you think there's a chance that we can fall

Darling, you don`t know anything about me.

But what do I know? I know your name..

sometimes everything seems awkward and large
imagine a Wednesday evening in march
future and past at the same time

my dreams and my Wednesdays ain't going nowhere..

si cred ca asta e tot..:)