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Found this tune out there, great song, great band.
This one takes me way, way back.
Me and my roomie, the Tier, were living out in the wilds of Vermont, at Buckingham Palace (we've covered that once before, briefly). It was a great place, calm, peaceful.
There are days I wonder why I left.
Oh yeah, life. It called.
I was kinda lonely back then, going through an introverted, long-haired sorta "poetic" phase.
Once, whilst feeling sorry for myself, a lovely lady of my acquaintance told me something...
"You will have a great life, you're not going to be famous, or rich, or good-looking. But you will be happy, you will be loved."
Girl had vision.
Enjoy your evening...