Jan 28, 2005 00:17
you used to think about magic
and how to fit in
now you think about nothing
and how to stay thin.
I don't get you.
Well. I do, but I just don't understand how you can be THAT into yourself.
I spoke to her...I made it clear that this whole thing is over
It's over.
my sweet little lost cause
its hard not to let you back in.
This is the final piece
words, and three chords
that i will trap you in
i will let go, then i will trap you in.
In bed at night i think and its hard to dream when you cant make a difference.
I kept the letter i never gave to you
I wrote it late last summer
its a little overdue
everything i couldnt say to you
my little lost cause
words, and three chords
that I'll always keep you in.
words, and three chords,
my little lost cause.
pretty, unfinished little Amaj, weird b chord and weird D chord song. i really need to learn the 'weird' chord names. hum.
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