Such a sour girl

Pura dualidad, el cuerpo, en Buenos Aires... la mente, en Chipre.

viernes, 29 de mayo de 2009

Maybe I don't really want to know

How your garden grows


I just want to fly


Lately did you ever feel the pain


In the morning rain


As it soaks it to the bone



Maybe
I will never be


All the things that I want to be


But now is not the time to cry

Nows the time to find out why
I think youre the same as me
We see things they'll never see

You and I are gonna live forever

We're
gonna live forever


Gonna live forever


Live forever


Forever



Dear Mother:

Shut up
and let me go.

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