back from santanoni
and rocking to
fountains of wayne
doing dishes and
transcribing words
doing too much on
my way out of here
drinking lots and lots
of liquids
my memory burns
with thoughts of
all the times my lips
grazed your cheek
i put the cd player
on repeat all
the songs are marching
my thoughts are
left and right
(wondering which)
in pretty wonder for
my memory heat