Dec 30, 2008 01:02
a song?:
you spread over each day
sour like a stomach ache
tugging down the corners on
each and every face you're gonna break
as I watch
shyly backed against the wall
relishing the damage in everyone who takes a fall, cuz...
I'm jealous of you
kicking buckets down the street
and painting faces blue
...I'm wishing I could too.
(Ouch) You gave me quite a scare
didn't think I'd turn to see you there
you toss a sorry grin
as you strike a match upon the stair
like you know
I'm gonna be the one to pick it up and join the show
my turn to have a go, cuz...
I'm jealous of you
kicking buckets down the street
and painting faces blue
...I'm wishing I could too.
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