Nov 30, 2003 17:26
it's not even being about that anymore
i gotta get you down tonight those tiny fragments of perfection
they please me in a time unchanged
but it's all the same beginning and it's a long awaited end
if i knew all the words i would write myself out of here
if i was all the colors i would paint you pretty in gold in a picture
so i'm told, little sister
so now i'm sold, little sister
why don't you tell them all about the sunsets in sweden and the laws of eden
and how you were the rock of gibraltar...