sat by the busy street and watched the world go by. 2 lost souls wondering where all the time went. young and confused, the crowd complained of curfews as we both worried about bills, career, family, health, etc.

i put my worries in an imaginary bubble and watched it float towards the busy street, a red bus went by and burst it.

corinne bailey rae's Put your records on rang in my head as i foolishly smiled and hummed along. i see me in a sundress with messy hair reading a map somewhere far, sometime soon. my worry bubble came back with $$$ ?, and i thought, there's no harm in daydreaming. if i could rule the world, i thought, i'd have february be a Free Month. everything's free, trips, etc. i started analysing on which party would suffer the most, then i thought, who cares.. i should start daydreaming without an inner negative voice saying "impossible!".

then she poked me in the arm and decided we head home, and i came back to reality.. thats enough for today.

girl, put your records on.. tell me your favourite song, you go ahead let your hair down. sapphire, faded jeans, i hope you get your dreams, just go ahead let your hair down.

i thought that i was stronger, when you gonna realise that you dont even have to try any longer, do what you want to, girl put your records on..