If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't. (:

Friday 24 September 2010

We're leaving together, but still it's farewell. And maybe we'll come back, to earth, who can tell? I guess there is no one to blame, we're leaving ground. Will things ever be the same again? It's the final countdown.

Europe - The Final Countdown