Iulian Morar @ Daydreaming: Radiohead Edition
Dreamers – they never learn, beyond the point of no return.
A Wolf at the Door scratching 2+2=5 with his claws like a Jigsaw Falling Into Place. Scary thoughts swarming in your head Packt Like Sardines in a Crushd Tin Box. Karma Police keeping you on hold me for hours, your palms are sweaty and your throat turned High and Dry. The wolf keeps scratching and you’re not sure how much this House of Cards is going to hold.
Feeling like Climbing Up The Walls, just a Paranoid Android who only wants to remember How to Dissapear Completely. Suddenly you get it: just close your eyes, take a deep breath and think of your happy place Where Bluebirds Fly. The scratching stopped. Everything in the right place now. No alarms and no surprises.