Aug 13, 2006 19:24
I'm bummin today. I don't know why.
I'm so full. Cowlike. I don't like it.
It makes me bum more.
The Format makes me so happy.
I want the new cd. Someone buy it for me.
So now you’re scared of love
I’m here to tell you loves not some blood on the receiver
Love is speaking in code
It’s an inside joke
Love is coming home
Sometimes, when sailors are sailing
They think twice, about where they’re anchoring
And I think, I could make better use of my time on land
I’ll drink less
’Cause Lord knows I could use a warm kiss
Instead of a cold goodbye
I’m writing the folks back home to tell them
"Hey, I’m doing alright"
Yeh I'm doing just fine.
and if he seems as lonely as me, let him sink.
Yeh, I'm doing alright.