March
7 April 2008
When the streetlights come on and the fireflies flicker, I am walking her home making plans. With her shoes in her hands, I am watching her dance, As the hem of her dress gently kisses the grass. It
Drain the veins in my head Clean out the reds in my eyes to get by security lines Dear x-ray machine Pretend you don't know me so well I wont tell if you lied Cry, cause your droughts been brought up
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