Caught myself standing naked in my kitchen eating peanut butter from the jar with a spoon.
Inviting a new companion to join him
"Oh my god, Doctor, where are we?"
Looking for the TARDIS after losing it on an alien planet
Fighting a Dalek
Accidentally creating a paradox that is about to rip a hole in the fabric of Space and Time
I have a good feeling about the new Doctor, ladies and gentlemen
OH MY GOD, PLEASE YES. FOREVER AND A MILLION TIMES YES.
—Such Great Heights
I am thinking it’s a sign that the freckles
In our eyes are mirror images and when
We kiss they’re perfectly aligned
And I have to speculate that God himself
Did make us into corresponding shapes like
Puzzle pieces from the clay
And true, it may seem like a stretch, but
Its thoughts like this that catch my troubled
Head when you’re away when I am missing you to death
When you are out there on the road for
Several weeks of shows and when you scan
The radio, I hope this song will guide you home