a dozen roses in the car and i dont know where you are maybe i dont know what im doing youre moving like a movie you still move me among the other ones and twos and threes and twenty-threes got to keep my conscience clean but that hurricane whats-her-name mentality was not for me and never could be cause it surely brings bitter things and misery and i say heaven hits me hard in with the new heaven hits me hardly in with the news whatever gets me started in with the noose have you ever had a heaven here and was it clear? cause i just wrote a letter a confession down the ladder that things could be so much better and through follow the leader i met her and then another end and usually a grudge but i loved so much the way we touched and psuedo-kissed oh i already miss you singing like this over the phone every now and every then i tend to pretend im not alone im not alone im not so alone static made old radio.... youtu.be/7PQbDqrl0NE
Posted on: Sat, 25 Oct 2014 14:22:13 +0000
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