this nouvelle vague version of the song is really touchable, so naive, i love it.
but i prefer buzzcocks anyways. it is making me feel sad. you know what they say '' i am only happy when it rains ''.
melancholy is everything that makes sense... gives birth to sense.
i wanted to photograph all the things that have memories, but i no longer have the nerves to see them anymore. you know i was that kind of a person who lives in old-stuff-everywhere that have memories from this-that person, keep telling weird stories. it is over now. i stopped doing that. i feel no regret but i dont want to bond to them that much. it is useless. i am who i am and i really dont need the stuff to remind me. so this one is enough i guess.