desperately_wanting pete 'i remember running through the wet grass, falling instep behind, both of us never tiring, desperately wanting...' gah. some of the lyrics in this song are like good memories yet to happen, others are the deepest and saddest events a little boy could wake too, and the rest are nightmares, bringing a cold sweat to counteract the previous happiness of the frolicking.. 050706 what's it to you? who go blather from