we'll never feel bad anymore

i only dare imagine.

past midnight. edsa. on your way home. stereo on full volume.

you spent the last few hours with the people who come first in your life -- your best friends. you've been talked out, sleepy, but high on caffeine. you're tired, but you don't want the night to end.

you've run out of excuses, so you head home. cruising on the highway. everything that happened is replayed in your mind. knowing little else gives you this kind of contentment.

it will happen once or twice in your lifetime. thrice if you're lucky.

i don't drive, so i can only imagine. nevertheless, the feeling is hardly made-up.

when you're on a holiday
you can't find the words to say
all the things that come to you
and i wanna feel it too

on an island in the sun
we'll be playing and having fun
and it makes me feel so fine
i can't control my brain

when you're on a golden sea
you don't need no memory
just a place to call your own
as we drift into the zone

on an island in the sun
we'll be playing and having fun
and it makes me feel so fine
i can't control my brain

we'll run away together
we'll spend some time forever
we'll never feel bad anymore

we'll never feel bad anymore

-- weezer, island in the sun