May 19, 2007 20:25
I found them too late that's what she said but I found them and they're mine, isn't that what counts but she says no, no, they're not yours and they've been gone for years. It's the last place you ever look because it's the last place you're going to like she wishes my eyes wouldn't see and my mouth wouldn't speak and
if
they
could
fall
out
then maybe she'd be better it's too late for that, do you hear me?