Jul 22, 2006 00:20
Stay where you are.
You were stoned,
I was drunk
And I was being a jerk,
Although, I swear, by accident.
I wanted to swear to God that I'd never do it intentionally,
But he never listens.
So, yeah, I'm glad we're talking again.
Don't listen to me when I'm mean.
Eat some of that fried dough for me,
And when I'm dreaming about you drowning,
And Thomas Crown is pulling me away from you,
Don't ever move.
Stay where you are
Staring at the stars,
Don't ever move.
-Brian