bumble
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drunken ramblings ~toking
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Jun 8 08:36 UTC 2002 |
not finished, probably never will be, probably will never even cross
my mind again, but I'm drunk and this had to be written down somewhere
before i forgot it
If I could say
That you would stay
Everything I ever thought youtobe
You could pretend
I could defend
Everything you ever thoughtyouwere
You could concieve
I would believe
Every lie you ev-er be-came
It's not the same
Without your smile
To win you trough
This lack of life
This end to fear
And would you hear
Me beggin you
Tochange
To make it all
Just dis-appear
To take it back
And start again
With all that I know
And would I change
Or rearange
All that you've taught me
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