Jul 07, 2007 23:30
There are some mornings when the sky looks like a road
There are some dragons who were built to have and hold
And some machines are dropped from great heights lovingly
and some great bellies ache with many bumblebees
I do as I please
Now I'm on my knees
Your skin is something that I stir into my tea
And I am watching you
and you are starry, starry, starry..
oh and you will never ever know how very sorry
you will be. I am.
Now I'm tumbling down and I make a frown.
You're why I love this town..
Just look around to see me
walzing with the open sea.