sometimes you need to go home to find yourself. |
Time always sets your limits And a watch on your wrist is a bomb A clock on the wall's a reminder Of a morning drive to work in the fog And in between seconds I touch you We live inside each little t...
Posted by Kat on Tue, 06 Feb 2007 11:36:00 PST |
Young Lady |
I see myself in you sometimes I hear my voice inside your throat And I try to be there where you are 'Cause you're always with me And you're heading way out West I must say that I'm impressed Everythi...
Posted by Kat on Fri, 03 Nov 2006 11:34:00 PST |
I dream of Wednesdays. . . |
You smelled like burnt cheap matches Sulfur keept me awake on lonesome nights Oh, where did everything go wrong? People would grow, you'd say If they learned both sweet and rough But you still can't p...
Posted by Kat on Wed, 01 Nov 2006 11:21:00 PST |
A lapdance to whoever can name all of these songs... |
Hey, Monday mornin' is only for the brave,
And the blood flows through my heart and leaves like sand as I shave,
Staring at a Maple leaf,
Leaning on the mother tree,
Standing in line to see th...
Posted by Kat on Sun, 04 Dec 2005 12:12:00 PST |
