Relax.
We need some information first.
Just the basic facts.
Can you show me where it hurts?
There is no pain
You are receding
A distant ship's smoke on the horizon.
You are only coming through in waves. (with Feedreader :)
Recent new reader and blogger-who-is-too-lazy-to-edit-his-blogroll here.
Hey, Chad--
Welcome aboard.
Of course, I don't recognize your lyrics; are they from a different song?--maybe "Have a Cigar"?
(Dangit, NOW I get it. I thought that was an actual ques...awww...never mind.)
Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying.
When I was a child I had a fever
My hands felt just like two balloons.
Now I got that feeling once again.
I can’t explain, you would not understand.
This is not how I am.
I have become comfortably numb.
[Of course, it's my fault; I cheated by changing the quote by one word. How antisocial can a girl get?]
Ok.
Just a little pinprick.
There’ll be no more --aaaaaahhhhh!
But you may feel a little sick.