"This is the end, you know
Lady, the plans we had went all wrong....

We got to a point I can't stand
I've had it to the limit; I can't be your man
I ain't more than a minute away from walking...
Out of my life, out of my mind...
Out of my head, out of my bed
Out od the dreams we had, they're bad
Tell them it's me who made you sad
Tell them the fairytale gone bad..."


Pjesma ti govori sve.

I have a friend and he is homosexual, but I love him in the same way like other heterosexual friends.

Sexuality doesnt make man good or bad, his character do.

Koliko je vec proslo..a ti ne mozes ni prstom da mrdnes, ni osmijeh mali da poklonis slucajnom prolazniku samo radi toga...sto je bilo.
A sta je s onim sto ce biti?
Tome ne ostavljas mjesta?
Pogledaj drugim ocima svijet oko sebe!
Da, znam, svima treba 'to nesto' sto trazimo. Ali naci cemo ga tek onda kada potpuno zaboravimo da 'to' trazimo i onda shvatimo onako s osmijehom na licu da je ustvari 'to' pronaslo nas, i da nije bilo potrebe da trazimo mi 'to'.
'To' je tako. Abstraktno samo po sebi. I mi 'to' ne mozemo dokazati ili prizvati. 'To' dolazi kada se njemu hoce.
Zaroni u zivot, vrati stari osmijeh, jer 'to' nije jedino na svijetu koje bi te ucinilo sretnim.