4 May 2009
If all our life is but a dream Fantastic posing greed Then we should feed our jewelry to the sea For diamonds do appear to be Just like broken glass to me And then she said she can't believe Genius o
Things are shaping up to be pretty odd. Little deaths in musical beds. So it seems I’m someone I’ve never met. You will only hear these elegant crimes, Fall on your ears from criminal dim
Is it still me that makes you sweat? Am I who you think about in bed? When the lights are dim and your hands are shaking as you're sliding off your dress? Then think of what you did And how I hope to
Oh, Well imagine, As I'm pacing the pews in a church corridor, And I can't help but to hear, No, I can't help but to hear an exchanging of words: "What a beautiful wedding! What a beautiful wedding!"
Please, leave all overcoats, canes and top hats with the doorman. From that moment you'll be out of place and underdressed. I'm wrecking this evening already and loving every minute of it. Ruining thi
Come save me from walking off a windowsill Or I`ll sleep in the rain. Don`t you remember when I was a bird And you were a map? Now he drags down miles in America Briefcase in hand. The stove is creepi
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