Bill Murray in Wes Anderson movies
i’m looking through you // the beatles
your lips are moving, i cannot hear
your voice is soothing but the words aren’t clear
you don’t sound different, i’ve learned the game
i’m looking through you, you’re not the same
a magician asks you to pick a card - any card, in fact. you do. they ask you to put the card back in the pack - anywhere in the pack, in fact. you do. they walk away. ten years later, your wife gives birth to the six of clubs. “is this your card?” the midwife asks, in a familiar voice.
what the fuck
How optimism led me astray,
Two hundred things I took the wrong way
But I saw her love gauge running low,
I tried to fill but it overflowed
when we bring visitors downtown, i become a tourist
also i finally went up the cn tower!!!