Aug 17, 2007 03:34
Good Armadillo, you've got nowhere to go and no one to meet
Your heart's in your mind and your soul rests in your feet
And all it knows is it belongs on the other side of the street
You might break your shell to find life in every heart's beat
Good Armadillo, you've got no one to know and no one to greet
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Girl loves boy
Boy loves green
She thinks blue
He thinks green
gooooooodbye to everything that was me...
i really wish my brother hadn't taken my bike for so long, so that i could've biked around this world more.