"When you get caught between the Moon and New York City, the best that you can do is fall in love."
Finally, a song that makes so much sense to me.
"And the boys chase the girls with the curls in their hair While the shy tormented youth sit way over there, And you're singing the song Thinking this is the life And you wake up in the morning and you're head feels twice the size."
I will do a more proper update when my eyelids aren't that droopy like now. Hah, goodnight my darlings. -smiles