(Hello)
There goes the gal
In the pretty skirt with the
Golden smile
You know what they say about getting older
It's only a
I bit my tongue in the ark of conversation
I don't
I spilled the ink across the page trying to spell
Pack up your things
Your work here is done
A slave to
I don't know just what I'll do
Everytime you walk into
Your sad eyes
they dont keep me alive
not like they
Down by the seashore
The waves are bigger than normal
I asked
The moon has blocked the sun
That I haven?t seen for
I?m going round, I?m going down
To my friend's house to
We’re gonna build a life together
You and I, forever
Is there a cure for this pain
Maybe I should have
So rest your head-
you’re all mine.
And I stay awake,
I won’t
Sitting 'round the campfire
Waiting for my turn
Sitting 'round the campfire
Choking on these words
You can leave now
Oh haven’t you heard
You
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