Sifting through weathered photo albums
(Does it make a difference?)
Looking fo
everybody on the count of three
accept crim 1-2-3
bethlehem to galilee
accept
I'm not sure what's worse
The waiting or the waiting room
"You're
This is really only all we have:
(Bury all of me)
Daytime.
Old man sits at his desk
One year for retiring
And he's
all blossoms die in the light of our new culture
find
This burden's not a heavy one
But I assure you, it's
Jennifer,
They lied to you.
When they said you couldn't breathe underwater.
(
YEAH!
This town is going under.
The temperature is through the floor
Your
Plaid skirts that hide love
Walk in single file.
Ties that restrict
ajennta []
Received 04-23-2007 09:59 PM
Subject Corrected lyrics for Alexiso
Pregnant teens on the Barton street bus
Homeless people are living
so make sure you love
like you've never been hurt
and when
So this is continuous happiness
You know, I always
Imagined it something
The sky is blue, the grass is brown
My head is