Will we buy the tickets?

Saturday, saturated. Pssst! Pssst! Are you there? I hope this is not my blindness covering all things I touch. My last heartbeat was months ago. I need to dance and it seems it will take longer than expected. But music sounds better with you. You’ll be on my mind forever. I just can’t stop it, girl I say huh!!!

I love labyrinths. It was the biggest one since I was born and I’m still looking forward to repeat. Disco nights, dancing, sweating, jumping, drinking wine, tequila, whatever! This is us, take the control of it before it takes you back. Choose, it is always the best part. When we choose then every door can be opened, can be closed.
Rewind…

Please dears excuse the craziness of this Saturday of non coffee break. Did I said anything about music? Wow she’s the greatest lover ever! Here you can have a piece of my Saturday’s heart. Comes from those “old friends.” Actually I was in primary the first time I heard of them and I thought “hey this Losing my religion sounds good." My best friend said it was her brother’s favorite music, we were only 11 so I was absolutely clueless about them. And this, was my very first cassette as a gift.
Today they are still singing happily in my room.

(“Push play")

R.E.M.
The Ascent Man

So hesitation pulled me back
I'm stronger when I don't attract
In your eyes I'm a lamb without a rack
And I am getting confused.
I'm a cactus trying to be a canoe.
As you pan for ore
In the desert, floored,
I say to you.

That I could never imagine a place so beautiful
I could never steal your gold away.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...

(I try to walk like a big wham bam
I came across like a battering ram
I try to float like a telegram sam
I'm trying to divine you.)

My book is called "the ascent of man".
I marked your chapter with a catamaran.
The accent's off,
But I am what I am.

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...

(I try to walk like a big wham bam
I came across like a battering ram
I try to float like a telegram sam
I'm trying to divine you.)

I looked for you, it's my last grandstand.
A motorscootered goat legged pan
Figure eighting in quicksand...

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah...

(I try to walk like a big wham bam
I try to float like a telegram sam
I came across like a battering ram
I'm trying to divine you.)

(I try to walk like a big wham bam
I try to float like a telegram sam
I came across like a battering ram
I'm trying to divine you.)

So hesitation pulled me back
I'm so in love I don't attract.
And with my hands tied I won't crack
('cause in my mind I called you back.)