I prize every candle in the darkness of the universe, even if it is not a supernova of blinding illumination.
How many special people change? / How many lives are living strange? / Where were you while we were getting high?People believe that they're gonna get away for the summer/ But you and I/ We live and die/ The world still spins around we don't know why.Someday you will find me, caught beneath the landslide / In a champagne supernova in the sky."Noel Gallagher