Well...

What can I say?

It clearly isn't over....

Which kind of sucks.

But then again,

what was I expecting?

It's like it's saying:

Did you really think you were rid of me?

And then laughs,

right in my face,

really loudly.

Here we go again

It's kind of scary,

how comfortable this feeling is,

how familiar it is.

It's been with me all day,

and I've just let it be there.

Without even trying to fight.

Some days,

some days you just have to let it come.

Right?

That doesn't meen it will be like before,

it's just one day.

Please let it be just one day...

I don't want to have to run away...

Photo taken in northern Mexico on the way to the US.

No roots

Somewhere out there's a dream that's not forgotten

But this world is never stopping for me

But I will try and I will keep on trying

I set my goals there's no denying

Never stop fighting

For What I believe

Many people will come and go

Many faces long lost you know

Many fights many makeups

Many kisses, too many breakups

I got no roots they're not set in stone

I got no place that I call home

I'm just a low low lonely soul

I got no roots they're not set in stone

I got no place that I call home

I'm just a low low lonely soul

And the time will come when the day is done

And the fighting's over the race is run

I don't know what I'm looking for

And this life I lead it's a curious thing

But I can't deny the happiness it brings

I don't know what I'm looking for

Many people will come and go-o-o

Many faces long lost you know

I'm just a low low lonely soul

Nothing like a bit of Amy Macdonald to get me through all these articles on EU's foreign policy.