Because I'm easy come, easy go Little high, little low Any way the wind blows Doesn't really matter to me To me...
[House's words are mangled a bit, but he's on key, and that's... something. The disorientation has made drawing symbols and focusing even harder. But the music? The music is something that reaches through the haze.]
no subject
Little high, little low
Any way the wind blows
Doesn't really matter to me
To me...
[House's words are mangled a bit, but he's on key, and that's... something. The disorientation has made drawing symbols and focusing even harder. But the music? The music is something that reaches through the haze.]