Closure...and all that u can't leave behind

Closing time - time for you to go out, go out into the world.
Closing time - turn the lights up over every boy and every girl.
Closing time - one last call for alcohol, so finish your whiskey or beer.
Closing time - you don't have to go home but you can't stay here.

I know who I want to take me home.
I know who I want to take me home.
I know who I want to take me home.
Take me home...

Closing time - time for you to go back to the places you will be from.
Closing time - this room won't be open 'til your brothers or you sisters come.
So gather up your jackets, and move it to the exits - I hope you have found a friend.

Closing time - every new beginning comes from some other beginning's end...

If "hometown" is where you're born, then i'm going back to my hometown come the 6th of June. -United Kingdom. I've almost no recollections of what its like being there unfortunately, and am eager to pay my birth hospital in London a visit. Won't be able to do that immediately tho' as im actually off to Scotland up north where i'll be pretending to study to become a pharmer.

My fears: the impossible weather, unpredictable temper, and not enough jam on my bread.

Looking fwd to: Breathtaking scenery, Fine pastries, good whiskey, colourful festivals (art,music, food) , and new lads.


Been feeling restless lately,...hopefully will be able to quieten down myself soon. dun wanna leave on a rough hassled note, with everything still in a mess. Yet,...