nobody knows

Today is the day that I reveal the reason behind calling this blog made a meal. And the reason is, it's a songline. What a surprise. It's a good song. It's by Oasis (naturally). And it's the loneliest, yet most hope-filling song.

Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday. I've got a lot of things to learn. Said I would, and I'll be leaving one day, before my heart starts to burn. So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new. Don't you know the cold and wind and rain don't know? They only seem to come and go away. Times are hard when things have got no meaning. I've found a key upon the floor. Maybe you and I will not believe in the things we found behind the door. So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new. Don't you know, the cold and wind and rain don't know? They only seem to come and go away. Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be. Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be. Stand by me, nobody knows, the way it's gonna be. Stand by me, nobody knows. Nobody knows the way it's gonna be. If you're leaving will you take me with you cause I'm tired of talking on my phone. There is one thing I can never give you; my heart can never be your home. So what's the matter with you? Sing me something new. Don't you know? The cold and wind and rain don't know, they only seem to come and go away. Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be. Stand by me. Nobody knows, the way it's gonna be. Stand by me, nobody knows. Yeah, nobody knows the way it's gonna be. The way it's gonna be. Maybe I can see. But don't you know the cold and wind and rain don't know? They only seem to come and go away. Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be. Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be. Stand by me, nobody knows the way it's gonna be. Stand by me, nobody knows. Yeah, God only knows the way it's gonna be. 


And I am suddenly stricken by an amazing nostalgia for Vermont. Again. Rather strange actually. I think it's cause I keep looking at photos of their doings and stuff, and it pulls at something in my heart. But it's not really something I really want. Otherwise I'd go back, wouldn't I? No, it's just, I'd like to see some people again. Yet at the same time, I don't. It's more an interest to see whether or not anyone remembers me. Whether or not I made an impact on anyone's life.