Alexandra is playing on the Radio.

Voices swimming in my head, all the voices I've ever heard. Talking to me. Telling me things that I know and have known for a long time. One voice stands out. One voice.  A voice so beautiful that I can't describe it in words, not even in pictures. You just have to know.  Your voice.  Whispering things that make my heart thud thud thud to a stop. A stop and a skip. Jumping rope and flying in the sky.  It makes my brain halt in thinking, it takes me so many minuets to just make my lips form simple words like "Hey," and "Silly."  Caribou seem to prance outside my window.  Maybe I'm seeing things, maybe you're driving me crazy.  It wouldn't be the first time.  That would explain why I can never answer your compliments with compliments of my own. Crazy.  The term fits. "Baby, you're drivin' me crazy"  Isn't that a line from a movie or something?  The radio is blasting vulgarity, "I'mma fuck a white bitch" and whatnot, I wonder why people can't make pretty music anymore. Lyrics with meaning, things that tell someone else just the way they feel; "And when your stars don't shine, i'll give you mine, and lay a million kisses on you."  Things like that, you know? I know you do.  You've told me all these things before, it must get repetitive. I'm not very original.  Now the song is saying that he's "found god"  I didn't know He was lost.  I mean, didn't you tell me that His toenail was hanging in the sky? Something like that. Ah well.  I'll go to bed, now. I'll check for those monsters under the bed before I do, just for you.  Just for you. 

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I don't even knooooooow

:P