Maybe they think it is a realization of need
And become addicted to it, so they think they need it more... and essentially they don't need it to begin with
And become addicted to it, so they think they need it more... and essentially they don't need it to begin with
Please give me a home where cloud buffalo roam
Where the dear and the strangers can play
Where sometimes is heard a discouraging word
But the skies are not stormy all day



