It isnt much
but its all i need
some piece of mind
and a cave dug out
In a world
That feels like this
A sight behold
Such a little tease
Its only now
That i see your breath
I bleed my blood
as if you could
its not what you think, when you think of me, keep outside out and inside yours
bear your soul, what you sold, take it slow, come up or, i didnt mean to let you in
There isnt much
makes me feel like me
twolipped love
and your impressionble ways
I just want for you
forget all things
it isnt much
but what i offer you
its not what you think, when you think of me, keep outside out and inside yours
bear your soul, what you sold, take it slow, come up or, i didnt mean to let you in
Tuesday, December 9, 2008
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