It’s time to follow, not to heat it up
Requesting this plane is a propeller
In the middle of the course when ambitions are low
Head-on close, hang on before you lose control

The Whitest Boy Alive- “Courage”
I don’t know why I love this song exactly, but I do.  I think it’s because it reminds me of an Italian discoteca turned into a groovy lounge.  courage courage courage courage courage courage
xoxo,
Kim