the soup is harsh and the cold is stubern
I saw three ghosts in the last two days, the first gave me money...
Asking "don't you need this?"
THe old man laughed and disapeared.
THe second told me of yr drunken,
sloppy words about our love...
The third restored my hope in dreams.
What happens when the cold rain hits,
and yr wearing nothing but misguided sighs?
Asking "don't you need this?"
THe old man laughed and disapeared.
THe second told me of yr drunken,
sloppy words about our love...
The third restored my hope in dreams.
What happens when the cold rain hits,
and yr wearing nothing but misguided sighs?