Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano. Trying hard - TopicsExpress



          

Sitting here wasted and wounded at this old piano. Trying hard to capture the moment this morning, I dont know.. Cause a bottle of vodka, is still lodged in my head. And some blond gave me nightmares, I think shes still in my bed. As I dream about movies, they wont make of me when Im dead. With an ironclad fist I wake up and French kiss the morning.. While some marching band keeps its own beat in my head, while were talking ABOUT ALL OF THE THINGS THAT I LONG TO BELIEVE, about love and the truth and what YOU mean TOME. And the truth is... baby, youre all that I need! https://youtube/watch?v=NvR60Wg9R7Q
Posted on: Sat, 17 Jan 2015 05:06:53 +0000

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