28.5.11
the good old days, the honest man.
a subtle kiss that noone sees
a broken wrist and a big trapeze
oh well, i don't mind if you don't mind
cause i don't shine if you don't shine
before you go, can you read my mind?
its funny how you just break down, waiting on some sign
i'll pull up to the front of your driveway, with magic soaking my spine
can you read my mind?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment
Hi there, anything you'd like to tell me? :)