{"id":194,"date":"2004-03-10T15:11:44","date_gmt":"2004-03-10T14:11:44","guid":{"rendered":"\/?p=194"},"modified":"2004-03-10T15:11:44","modified_gmt":"2004-03-10T14:11:44","slug":"revival","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/2004\/03\/10\/revival\/","title":{"rendered":"revival"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>(parce qu&rsquo;on a beau dire, un p&rsquo;tit <em>cocoon crash<\/em> tous les 3 mois, c&rsquo;est ce qu&rsquo;on peut trouver de meilleur pour sa t?te sur le march? ? ce prix :D)<\/p>\n<p><em>Bravely I look further than I see<br \/>\nKnowing things<br \/>\nI know I cannot be, not now<br \/>\nI&rsquo;m so aware of where I am, but I don&rsquo;t know where that is<br \/>\nAnd there&rsquo;s something right in front of me and I<\/p>\n<p>Touch the fingers of my hand<br \/>\nAnd I wonder if it&rsquo;s me<br \/>\nHolding on and on to<br \/>\nTheories of prosperity<br \/>\nSomeone who can promise me<br \/>\nI believe in me<\/p>\n<p>Tomorrow I was nothing, yesterday I&rsquo;ll be<br \/>\nTime has fooled me into thinking it&rsquo;s a part of me<br \/>\nNothing in this room but empty space<br \/>\nNo me, no world, no mind, no face<\/p>\n<p>Touch the fingers of my hand and tell me if it&rsquo;s me<br \/>\nHolding on and on to<br \/>\nLove, what else is real<br \/>\nA religion that appeals to me<br \/>\nI believe in me<\/p>\n<p>Can you turn me off for just a second, please<br \/>\nTurn me into something faceless, weightless, mindless, homeless<br \/>\nVacuum state of peace<\/p>\n<p>On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on<br \/>\nI believe in me<br \/>\nWait for me, I&rsquo;m nothing on my own<br \/>\nI&rsquo;m willing to go on, but not alone, not now<br \/>\nI&rsquo;m so aware of everything, but nothing seems for real and<br \/>\nAs long as you&rsquo;re in front of me then I&rsquo;ll<\/p>\n<p>I watch the fingers of my hands<br \/>\nAnd I&rsquo;m grateful that it&rsquo;s me<br \/>\nHolding on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on<br \/>\nI believe in me&#8230;<\/em><\/p>\n<p>k&rsquo;s choice &#8211; believe<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>(parce qu&rsquo;on a beau dire, un p&rsquo;tit cocoon crash tous les 3 mois, c&rsquo;est ce qu&rsquo;on peut trouver de meilleur pour sa t?te sur le march? ? ce prix :D) Bravely I look further than I see Knowing things I know I cannot be, not now I&rsquo;m so aware of where I am, but I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-194","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-unfinished-thoughts"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/194","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=194"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/194\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=194"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=194"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/julietterobert.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=194"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}