the early november: sunday drive |
And we wait above a road.
We're turning to go home.
And the silence from the side of the car,
Tells me everything and how we are.
Cause there's no more trying to make this so right.
Theres no mo...
Posted by on Sat, 14 Feb 2004 10:32:00 GMT |
bright eyes:touch:) |
touch, lying on the floor
wishing this could last
but knowing that it can't
and soon you will leave
and i will be on the floor,
watching the tv, trying hard to find a reason to move
i'm frozen i...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Feb 2004 09:46:00 GMT |
copeland:coffee |
There's plenty of time left tonight
I promised I'd have you home before daylight
We do the best we can in a small town
Act like big city kids when the sun goes down
If it's not too late for coff...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Feb 2004 07:30:00 GMT |
