Monday, May 17, 2010

I'm drowning like a butterfly
caught up in the rain
clipped wings and sputtering
trying to get away
fell down like a cannonball
rippling the ground
belt high seems a lot lower
when you're afraid to make a sound

Hung up
let down
isn't it funny
Fucked up
let down
isn't it funny
cool as char
on the barstool
isn't it obscene
I never want the day to turn
do you know what I mean.

No comments:

Post a Comment