Feb 19, 2006 13:40
god bless the day light
the sugary smell of spring time
remembering when you were mine
in this still suburban town
when every thursday id brave those mountain passes
and you'd skip your early classes
and we'd learn how our bodies worked
god damn the black night
with all its foul temptations
i become what ive always hated
when i was with you then
we looked like giants
in the back of my grey subcompact
fumbling to make contact
as the other slept inside
and together there
in a shroad of frost
the mountain air began to pass
through every pain of weathered glass
and i held you closer
then anyone would ever get
do you remember the JAMC?
and reading aloud from magazines?
i dunno about you but i swear on my name they can smell it on me
ive never been too good with secrets
and together there
in a shroad of frost
the mountain air began to pass
through every pain of weathered glass
and i held you closer
bad
mood
i dont know who or what to blame and im starting to be hard on myself for that