It’s not the world that’s heavy, just the things that you save.
I’m drifting, drifting away.
My road, it may be lonely because it’s not paved.
It’s good for drifting, drifting away
…..
Who are you mumbled the caterpillar. Alice answered: I don’t know exactly on this moment. I know whom I was this morning when I woke up, but i think I’m already changed I few times since then
