Laying in bed

I was laying there in bed moments ago and thinking to myself and just as I was about to drift to sleep I came up with this:

You have me running on vinyl. falling in grooves and taking turns id normally never think of. Jumping over needles and spinning till my gravity gives out, but when the record comes to a still and your music falls short. all thats left of me is a scratch. and.

silence.

I think this inspires me to do something but I'm not sure yet,

maybe take pics and then print them to vinyl, or even frame them with records.

And it must be a photo of a young man chasing ??? on a ??? round the ???

Im excited.