All the Possibilites

''It’s getting late, and I cannot seem to find my way home tonight, feels like I am falling down a rabbit hole, falling for forever, wonderfully wandering alone, what would my head be like if not for my shoulders, or without your smile. May it follow you forever, may it never leave you to sleep in the stone.May we stay lost on our way home''
C'mon-Panic! at the Disco feat Fun.

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