Jul 09, 2006 06:44
writing another paper and a presentation on octavia hill
today is so wonderful out, windy, cool, and cloudy, how london should be. i decided to stay in and do hw while emily and jamie go to st. paul's for mass. i don't know why i didn't go, i think i just want to be alone for a bit.... i've been surrounded with people for so long, its nice though. ugh i don't want to go home now, less than 3 weeks :( i wish i could stay here forever.
i just remembered that time at the market
snuck up behind me and jumped on my shopping cart
and rode down aisle 5
you looked behind you to smile back at me
crashed into a rack full of magazines
they asked us if we could leave
can't remember what went wrong last september
though i'm sure you'd remind me if you had to
our love was comfortable and so broken in
i sleep with this new girl i'm still getting used to
my friends all approve, say 'shes gonna be good for you'
they throw me high fives
she says the bible is all that she reads
and prefers that i not use profanity
your mouth was so dirty
life of the party
and she swears that she's artsy
but you could distinguish
miles from coltrane
our love was comfortable and so broken in
she's perfect, so flawless
or so they say
she thinks i can't see the smile that shes faking
and poses for pictures that aren't being taken
i loved you
grey sweat pants, no makeup, so perfect
our love was comfortable and so broken in
she's perfect, so flawless
i'm not impressed, i want you back.