Suzanne Vega - Gypsy

I feel like the cold is biting me.
Exhaustion is overwhelming me.
This city is devouring me.

Today, I was just sitting there, and I had a marvellous picture fill my head. I was in a tiny house, full of sunlight, I was curled up in a bed and everything had colour. I was warm, full of calm, happiness. I was high.