You’re like an angel, who has left me and gone somewhere
I need you
I need you
I don’t know how I’m living
After you left me, I’m going crazy
Every day, every night
I can’t even sleep
I’m all alone, drinking away, cry
After you left me, I’m going crazy
Every day, every night
I can’t even sleep
I’m all alone, drinking away, cry
So I miss you (I think of you) and I need you (every day)
I can still hear your voice
Come back to me (I don’t have anyone) Come back to my side (but you)
You’re like an angel
I can still hear your voice
Come back to me (I don’t have anyone) Come back to my side (but you)
You’re like an angel
The reason I live is you
I don’t think I can see you anymore, I think I’m really dying
The person to love me is you
Shine on me in the darkness
I don’t think I can see you anymore, I think I’m really dying
The person to love me is you
Shine on me in the darkness
Look at me now
Come to me now
(Come back to me, how am I supposed to live?)
Look at me now
Come to me now
(How am I supposed to live without you every day?)
Come to me now
(Come back to me, how am I supposed to live?)
Look at me now
Come to me now
(How am I supposed to live without you every day?)
I didn’t know you would really leave me
You were like an angel
Why am I such a good-for-nothing?
You were like an angel
Why am I such a good-for-nothing?
Oh no, you have turned away from me
I’m a fool who has lost you
I’m like a beggar
I can’t do anything without you
I’m a fool who has lost you
I’m like a beggar
I can’t do anything without you
So I miss you (I think of you) and I need you (every day)
My wasted self is so pitiful
Hug me (I don’t have anyone) Embrace me (but you)
You’re like an angel
My wasted self is so pitiful
Hug me (I don’t have anyone) Embrace me (but you)
You’re like an angel
The reason I live is you
I don’t think I can see you anymore, I think I’m really dying
The person to love me is you
Shine on me in the darkness
I don’t think I can see you anymore, I think I’m really dying
The person to love me is you
Shine on me in the darkness
It’s like I’m so out of it
I’m so blank every day
After you left, I’ve become ruined
Come back to me, I only had you
I’m so blank every day
After you left, I’ve become ruined
Come back to me, I only had you
Hurry and save me
Stop, please don’t go far from me (don’t leave)
Never let you go
Stop, please don’t go far from me (don’t leave)
Never let you go
I want to find you
Where, where, where am I going?
To the place where you are
A better day, a better day, a better day
You’re like an angel
Where, where, where am I going?
To the place where you are
A better day, a better day, a better day
You’re like an angel
The reason I live is you
I don’t think I can see you anymore, I think I’m really dying
The person to love me is you
Shine on me in the darkness
I don’t think I can see you anymore, I think I’m really dying
The person to love me is you
Shine on me in the darkness
Look at me now
Come to me now
(Come back to me, how am I supposed to live?)
Look at me now
Come to me now
(How am I supposed to live without you every day?)
Come to me now
(Come back to me, how am I supposed to live?)
Look at me now
Come to me now
(How am I supposed to live without you every day?)
What really struck me the other day was how easy it was to delete history. No, I don’t mean that you can travel back in time and change, say, the outcome of the French and Indian War. What I mean is the history in your computer.
Technically, you can argue that it isn’t “deleting” history so much as “concealing” it. But that’s not what I was thinking about either.
Many people have asked me over the years, “What would you change if you could go back in time?” Usually, I’d just shrug it off with a simple response: “I don’t know”. If I was feeling feisty, maybe I’d say something along the lines of, “Your birth”. However, I’ve never really thought into this question.
I remember a comic that I stopped reading after perhaps the first chapter. It wasn’t so much boring as that it didn’t really interest me. Maybe that means the same thing, but it doesn’t really matter right now.
Anyways, the story plot went something like this: A man paid money to go on a tour back to the dinosaur ages to hunt a dinosaur. However, after seeing the dinosaur crashing around in the forest, he became too scared and decided to back out. The other men went to hunt the dinosaur, and the tour guide warned the man to stay on the path that had been carved out by the company. However, the man accidentally stepped off the path and onto a butterfly. When the crew returned home, they were shocked to discover how changed their time was. Their surroundings had changed, and even the English they perceived was broken, with plenty of grammatical and spelling errors. All because of the death of a small, seemingly insignificant butterfly.
"The fluttering of a butterfly's wings can effect climate changes on the other side of the planet." - Paul Ehrlich