Parachutes

OK Hot Shots. A quick quantum physics lesson--see, the simple act of observation changes the very nature of an atom. Measure something as a wave, it'll be a wave. Measure something as a particle, it'll be a particle. View a person as someone who refuses to change instead of person who's beginning to come to grips with his . . . awwwww fuggit. I'm tired and cranky and work is getting all stressed out and pressurized what with all the work and the crazy demands. So, we'll do something a little different here. A little break if you will. If you have Coldplay's Parachute album, put it on, forward to the last track, and just crank it. Otherwise, here ya go. It's been stuck in my head since last night, and that's not a bad thing.

When I counted up my demons
Saw there was one for every day
With the good ones on my shoulders
I drove the other ones away

So if you ever feel neglected
And if you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah
Hoping everything's not lost

When you thought that it was over
You could feel it all around
And everybody's out to get you
Don't you let it drag you down

'Cos if you ever feel neglected
And if you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah
Hoping everything's not lost

If you ever feel neglected
If you think that all is lost
I'll be counting up my demons, yeah
Hoping everything's not lost

Singing out
Oh, oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Everything's not lost

So come on, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Come on, yeah
And everything's not lost

Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah
And everything's not lost