Friday, March 6, 2009

hey are you still young?

you laid a welcome mat out
i tried not to give you all of me
my tongue is away on holiday
i rush
i dance my way to a corner
i inhaled your skin
the blues make sense to me
"baby lets be free"
im watching all of this through fistfight eyes
you have no idea
a teenage killing spree
hot night wedding rings
tonight, tomorrow, right now
either way that suns coming up
either way im walking home
either way its damage done






"let me be your candy man"
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