Double Crazy

May 13, 2007 22:46

Don't be a sailor baby, being strong isn't for every body.
I can't do anything for you in Work City.
But you know I'd hop on a plane, fly to a city I don't know,
Get in a cab with a perfect stranger,
And meet you in a white room that smells like soap.
Just to help you breathe.
Just to hold your head.
Just so you don't ever sleep alone.

How happy is the blameless vessle's lot!
The world forgetting, by the world forgot
Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind!
Each pray'r accepted, and each wish resign'd.
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