The red is starting to show up in his hair.

Nov 20, 2005 21:29

Once upon a time I fell in love.

Let's leave our lives behind
A bag of money and the car still runnin'
No time for acting shy
Loosin' time with the cop car's comin'

On the weekdays we wish and wait and dream, and on the weekends we smoke and talk and never sleep enough. Maybe it's the way I always thought it would be. Maybe it's not. It's hard to remember so long ago. But that's the way it is, and changing it would be a crime. But let's go. California here we come. It's not where we started from.

That's the point.
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