Can anyone be trusted now to make a value judgement? I can’t ever be certain on the mornings when i wake up and you’ve been with me all night but gone as soon as i resign myself to getting out of bed and getting wet and getting dressed and letting go, or catching hold. So do happy feelings have to be based on real things to make us really happy? Because I’ve been feeling that when I’ve been playing outside these lines, I feel fine. But Joel and I realized, while we can make it perfect in our minds, this kind of perfection fades with time, or without it. So I could make it perfect my mind, I could make you perfect in my mind. But I don’t think that I could ever live like that. There’s too much world to love when the skies are turning black and I could never quit on you like that.
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