Mood:don't it make you feel bad when you're trying to find your way and you don't know which way to go?
Music:Led Zeppelin - When the Levee Breaks
I'm young, and I must confess
My ideal of love is still me walking down the block, singing some awesome song and passing some girl who's singing the same song, synched up exactly with mine. And our voices meet and meld and we are harmony.