…To you, the people whom I once knew
What are we suppose to do after all that we’ve been through. When everything that felt so right is wrong now that the love is gone. There is nothing left to prove now here’s to deny this simple truth. Can’t find the reason to keep holding on now that the love is gone
I felt that this was an awesome music video! (Thanks to Ulic for sharing this with me.) David Guetta hits the international charts again with this hit single “Love Is Gone.” He takes us on a journey filled with head-boppin’, foot-stompin’, drum-bangin’, electro-guitar rockin’ anthem with a hint of gluttony and mayhem. Never have I ever been so touched by a simple electro-house anthem with so much meaning behind it. I really liked this track and the music video gave me a good laugh. The waitress is pretty hot and the way I see it is that she’s probably a really nice girl who works hard and just gets by. Her boyfriend treats her like trash and her boss is a scummy ugly guy who probably pays her a mere $5/hour. She’s serving all kinds of different people from some overweight business man, police officers who make-out with one another, some punk who thinks he’s smart but really is studying basic trig, an old biker with two hot younger chicks, granny in the corner and the bald lone-star cowboy. She runs into all kinds of people from different aspects in life but in the end, she’s wondering what is going on. You can see that she works hard because she’s employee of the month but in the end, people still treat her like crap and they’re obviously unappreciative. Bottom line is, nothing matters because she quit her job and she’s already lost it all. Sometimes, I feel that way myself. Infact, every single day.
I’ve Figured It Out…
…All this time I spent contemplating life has come to an end. I’m satisfied with the answer and it makes sense. If it’s anything I’m ever going to share with you, take this from me - The First Step To Failure is trying. I’ve deviated my own solution to counter this but you’ll have to figure it out for yourself because I’ve spent more than enough time contemplating life.
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