Saturday, December 4, 2010

There must be quite a few things that a hot bath won't cure, but I don't know many of them.

he dreams of saving me
and everyone is thinking that he might
but know your enemy,
cos i will be on both sides of the fight
he says, "Darling, trust in me. I'll be what they were not."
i said, "i know.
My body will become your house,
and one day you'll forget to come back home."

I'm always mapping out the exits
and the fastest ways to go
Regardless of the way I play,
the same old ghost is running this old show.
I begged him just to let me be.
He just reminded me that life's not fair.
He waited til I loosed my grip,
Then sent me sailing down all of these stairs.

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