Idag fick jag med mig min nya fina dator hem. R jublar verkligen när jag tar hans internetsladd, tacka gudarna för trådlöst.

There's still a little bit of your taste in my mouth There's still a little bit of you laced with my doubt  It's still a little harder to say what's going on   There's still a little bit of your ghost, your weakness There's still a little bit of your face, I haven't kissed  You step a little closer each day  That I can't see what's going on