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...
