Monday, October 22, 2007

kick until you think you understand


^^^satchel - suffering^^^




nothing like that winter sun

you gotta admit it

spent the day in your head
in my bed
too scared to let our feet touch the floor

this was on my headphones when we left
bus stop
waiting for a ride to go spend it all
[on the bag, on the drag]
took a walk home on the way back instead
cuz that shine in the winter felt so good

your place now
pressed play on the stereo
'you can even keep the tape'

someone stole it at your party

first words you spoke when i seen you last month

i lied and acted like i forgot

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