What does it take to accept feelings of neutrality? I'd like to know.
I found that today was neutral, even the day before. The one before that, now that was nice.
Lou Reed is whispering into my ear, making me wanna cry in my bed. Ugly cry. Not very neutral.
Don't you know it's silly to go against the grain?
To push against the tide. Can't you let cruel nature take her course? She's gonna do it anyway.
Might as well lay back into the ocean. Place your heart up high. Lose your footing.
The grain here is the inevitable growing pain. Glory of love. Pain only amounts to the glory of love.
I've gotta see it through.
Thank you, Lou.
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