i can feel it coming back again

i prostrated myself across my bed last night, staring at nothing, and letting oasis blast all thoughts from my unusually active mind.

"cos maybeeeeeeeee...you're gonna be the one that saves meeeeee, and after alllllll...you're my wonderwaaaalll"

i was trying to have a deep contemplative moment, a moment of clarity, a moment of sense. a moment of anything. instead, my inner voce had to kick in.

"hey man, remember that narsty picture of bono and liam gallagher tongue kissing for shits and giggles?"

i remember it now. ugh..... so very drool-y...