Feb 10, 2005 16:41
Hmm, cigarette ashes...memories of snow...dirty cast...bored...sick...fuck this shit
Then she looks up at the building
and says she's thinking of jumping
She says she's tired of life
she must be tired of something
Round here she's always on my mind
Round here hey man got lots of time
Round here we're never sent to bed early
and nobody makes us wait
Round here we stay up very, very, very, very late