This is an old book
burried under past times
Its a troubled time
I'm not giving up (yet)
But you always have to
add that part in
Just in case
(you understand darling)
This is my song
written underwater
and sung in the shower
Frightened by the lights
and spot lights burn my eyes
All the crying
doesnt do me justice
(you know i can't cry)
Its just like myths
Nothing is ever true
Bellybuttons and dust bunnies
its just like the movie
"I love you, lets get married"
- " I'm sorry, i hate you...we just can't"
You'll understand in the end
I've placed our star on hold
until i can get a buyer
But mine is shining brighter than before
Your's is dim...and soon will die out
(we've seen the tragedy happen) before
"Just when it seems we're out of dreams and things have got us down...We move on"
I've placed our star on hold
until i can get a buyer
But mine is shining brighter than before
Your's is dim...and soon will die out
(we've seen the tragedy happen) before
"Just when it seems we're out of dreams and things have got us down...We move on"
QUITE AND ABSOLUTELY FANTASTICAL. Take me on a whisical ride on your pony.
" I'm sorry, i hate you...we just can't"
so lovely.