True love?

This song makes me feel like flying, or crying a lot, or running away to find who I am, and find my real life and loves... but somehow I'll always be home all the same. Here I will be until life comes and gets me. I'm so tired of waiting in restaurants... reading the critics and comics alone. And I really do wish you were here next to me cause I'm going to see James Dean... I need snow and solitude and understanding and nights that explode like firecrackers.