I dont know

 

what you think about when you hear:

"And in your waiting hands I will land

And roll out of my skin

And in your final hours I will stand

Ready to begin

Ready to begin

Ready to begin

Ready to begin"

But I know what I think about...

Or when you hear:

"...Blessed are the tin canned cardboard slums

And blessed is the spirit that overcomes..."

Queueing up songs last night and

"blessed is the spirit that overcomes"

was the first thing I heard :-).

Promise.

I love you honey.