I don't wanna clear the cobwebs from my head.Time will bring them back I bet.So if you hear me say that.I believe in love. Don't make me feel ashamed.I used to sing the saddest songs.And while in the meantime roaches used to climb my door.Falling back down to the floor.I used to read survival guides.When my world was full of seven legged cats.But here a I am with eight more lives.I'm ready for the goodtimes.Ready to get it on. Now that I'm not alone.