And the record won't stop skipping
And the lies just won't stop slipping
And besides my reputation's on the line
We can fake it for the airwaves
Force our smiles, baby, half dead
From comparing myself to everyone else around me


Please put the doctor on the phone 'cause I'm not making any sense
Blame everyone but me for this mess
And my back has been breaking from this heavy heart
We never seemed so far
I'm hopelessly hopeful, you're just hopeless enough
But we never had it at all

Under denna skoldag har vi vart på teknikenshus. Såg nån film om rymden i plantariet (om de heter så, minns inte) och nå om stjärnar också. Vet inte om det var bra eller dåligt eftersom jag sov den större delen av tiden. Ska sova nu också, eller se OTH. Bara för att tiden ska gå fortare tills Kenny kommer hem.