Im bewildred, for we're strangers when we meet.

May 30, 2004 22:31

Let me call you sweetheart,
This street, that man, this life.
One soul now,
Why this one?
Stars of our stars,
He will call you baby.
Im so lonesome I could cry,
To love is to bury.

Misguided Angel.

I buried him down by the river,
Cause' thats where he liked to be.
And every night when the moon is high,
I go there and weep openly.

Streets never move,
And tears of metal.
Weeks between buildings,
Pictures on my hard drive.
But im the luckiest guy,
Not the lonliest guy.

Steel on the floor,
Shots by the mirrors frame.
Clouds green and low,
No sign, no nothing now.
But i'm the luckiest guy.
Not the lonliest guy in the world.

All the pages that have turned,
All the errors left unheard.
But i'm the luckiest guy.

ANDY WOULD BICYCLE ACROSS TOWN IN THE RAIN TO BRING YOU CANDY,
AND JOHN WOULD BUT THE GOWN FOR YOU TO WEAR TO PROM.
WITH THOM THE ASTRONOMER WHO'D NAME A STAR FOR YOU.
BUT IM THE LUCKIEST GUY ON THE LOWER EAST SIDE, CAUSE I GOT WHEELS AND YOU WANT TO GO FOR A RIDE.

HARRY IS THE ONE I THINK YOULL MARRY, BUT ITS CHRIS THAT YOU KISSED AFTER SCHOOL.
WELL, IM A FOOL, THERES NO DOUBT, BUT WHEN THE SUN COMES OUT
IM THE LUCKIEST GUY ON THE LOWER EAST SIDE, CAUSE I GOT WHEELS AND YOU WANT TO GO FOR A RIDE.

THE DAY IS BEAUTIFUL, AND SO ARE YOU.
MY CAR IS UGLY, BUT THEN IM UGLY TOO.
I KNOW YOU'D NEVER GIVE ME A SECOND GLANCE,
BUT WHEN THE WEATHERS NICE ALL THE OTHER GUYS DONT STAND A CHANCE.

I KNOW PROFESSOR BLOOMIN' MAKES YOU FEEL LIKE A WOMAN,
BUT WHEN THE WIND IS IN YOUR HAIR YOU LAUGH LIKE A LITTLE GIRL.
SO YOU SHARE SECRETS WITH LOU, BUT WE'VE GOT SECRETS TOO,
FOR ONE; I ONLY KEEP THIS BEAT FOR YOU.

CAUSE IM THE UGLIEST GUY ON THE LOWER EAST SIDE,
BUT I'VE GOT WHEELS AND YOU WANT TO GO FOR A RIDE.

Love,
Adam
Cant
Stop
Buying
The
Shit
They
Sell
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