weve all got places to see and people to be
and here is not one for me i just want to leave
i can learn from you maybe you can leave me free
im still taking time from pockets of parents
but my watch is broken so we might as well share it
well i know of no repair ludicrous im not one to care
you know you know you think you know
who am i to say you dont but you cant so
i only see snow snow snow i cant get anything but
a lonely kiss. it withers and wanes through winds of west
when we want nothing more than to wind back and find out
while we're sitting here wordless
why we weren't when it mattered
why we were so wise
Sunday, November 15, 2009
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