A repressed thought, a undiscovered feeling, the notion that there is greater risk than could ever be imagined... what is this idea? waht is this feeling? Why is everything so muddled just before it becomes painfully clear?
To do or not to do, to take the initiative or not to take the initiative, do i let things slide along, peacefully, or do i gamble? do i risk it all? What have I to loose? What have I to gain? The constant weighing of alternatives and steady-flowing ideals that guide the way we act.
Boys and girls, have a good time together, boys and girls you know they're birds of a feather, like two sides of a coin, they are forever joined... heads or tails choose one or the ooooother, be my friend...or be my loooover.
