QOTD – Friday


Mind on a permanent vacation, the ocean is my only medication. Wishin’ my condition ain’t ever gonna go away… Now I’m knee deep in the water somewhere, got the blue sky breeze blowin’ wind through my hair. Only worry in the world is the tide gonna reach my chair? Sunrise, there’s a fire in the sky, never been so happy, never felt so high and I think I might have found me my own kind of paradise…
Zac Brown Band


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s