Harry Chapin's Taxi increases my melancholy as I think of how our adult lives don't quite match the dreams our younger selves had for them, generally speaking:
she took off to find the footlights
I took off to find the sky...
... I go flying so high
when I'm stonedI do love the irony, but still would like to just say no. If I am going to fly, I
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