Change

Apr 10, 2007 11:10

hokay. so I was sitting on a bench near the castro, and this song just kinda popped out.it's pretty short and it still needs some work, but it's basically complete...

Hang on honey, she's coming to take you away from this
"When can I go?" I heard you say
Chained to the bed
While you swallowed the key
It's me honey, just me
Bleeding through these stitches
Feel the witches spell, who can tell
What's in your head
But somewhere you know she's coming
Change will be coming
Change is becoming
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