Nov 03, 2005 19:23
i never learn, oh
every new day, they
end just the same:
looking at pictures to
spell out your name
i hang your bones in
the back of my brain
circle your skin with
my eyes, my fingertips
youve got your flaws
but that tiny bit piece
of joy catches my eye
every time we coinside
every single fucking time
i hang your bones in
the back of my brain
circle your skin just
to savor the taste, i
wont let it carry me
you dont have the strength
im falling off this cloud
and i think i see the ground