Aimee
I just never know when an Aimee Mann lyric that I’ve previously paid little attention to will sneak up and kick me in the ass. Last night while running the track, it was the opening of “It’s Not” from “Lost In Space”:
I keep going round and round on the same old circuit
A wire travels underground to a vacant lot
Where something I can’t see interupts the current
And shrinks the picture down to a tiny dot
And from behind the screen, it can look so perfect
But it’s not