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>>>Thursday, May 08, 2003
where's the love song to set us free
too many people down
everything turning the wrong way round
and i don't know what life should be
if we stop dreaming now
lord knows we'd never clear the clouds.
and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time.
feel the sunshine on your face
its in a computer now
gone to the future way out in space.
and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time.
and you've been so busy lately
that you haven't found the time
to open up your mind
and watch the world spinning gently out of time.
tell me i'm not dreamin'
but are we out of time
we're out of time
out of time...
Out Of Time/Blur
:: posted by my lock, 6:29 AM
這是一所綠色的房子。牆上鴨屎綠的油漆逐漸剝落,斑駁得像一個個流離失所的孤島。擁有房子,仍在漂流。是生活,是創作。其實我們都是房子。有時是門鎖,有時是鑰匙。幸而這裡盛載記憶,archive 作為刻度的提示。至於綠色,是我們叩門時的三長兩短。咯咯,這是一所綠色的房子。

