my dreams all melded together
the statues of the blue people, busted and cracked and weathered
I was on a girl named Cheryl and we were touching. And I wanted her.
I cannot drive stickshifts, because I drove the truck through an apartment
He was looking at me. I couldn't have him. But I saw him all the time, looking at me.
If I fail today, I have always failed.
I was on a girl named Cheryl and we were touching. And I wanted her.
I cannot drive stickshifts, because I drove the truck through an apartment
He was looking at me. I couldn't have him. But I saw him all the time, looking at me.
If I fail today, I have always failed.