for a minute there, I was worried we might be making too much sense...you eased my mind...
Grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked,the good fortune to run into the ones I do,and the eyesight to tell the difference.
for a minute there, I was worried we might be making too much sense...you eased my mind...
Grant me the senility to forget the people I never liked,the good fortune to run into the ones I do,and the eyesight to tell the difference.