As the rain starts pouring down
Youre looking at the ground
Summer dust gets washed away
Lucky you, youve lost it all
Take the big part-go for all
Im soaked to the bone and could easily call you now
Im sorry-you got me
Its for you, erase my mind
Save me, catch me just in time
Cracking up is normal for you and me
Keep the secret safe and quiete.
theres a low-im on your side
Holding the gold, which is made of paper & stone
Im sorry-you got me
My Interests
I'd like to meet:
james dean and ben kweller....i wish i was sleeping (not just) in your hospital bed...
