Jul 31, 2005 05:52
a couple quick things...
just give me what i came for, and i'm out the door again
i was looking down at you, smiling up at me
for once i held you tight, but shadowed hands grabbed at me
your head was in the clouds, now those clouds are in your head
that's when you needed me, so i listened to what you said
look another year went by, they keep passing by, god damn even die
too old and slow i've grown
i fought time but lost
i'm a local but a foreigner, still the addict yet i'm sober
still the body with the coroner, many friends yet still a loner
you're the pillow with the cool side, the sand during high tide
the cocktail poolside, the water when clouds collide