Some summer sunday
drifting between sleep and waking
your
(this song is an instrumental.)
fell asleep in the van
with a crick in my neck
maybe it's just my randomly firing synapses,
but I think about
From the subject to the predicate
you let me know
My life begins today
right this minute I'm accepting my
to whom it may be of any concern:
i forget this
I hold the future in my fingertipsMy destination races across
Held our breath for a long time
Never thought these
she likes to keep to herself...
but i would also love
i'd explain how i felt if i thought i could
but
When I feel in love with you I knew you'd
In elementary I was the lowest classA bitter little kid
I bought him at thrift town for sixty-five cents.
if I
Here come the new attitude
We gotta give gratitude
And
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