you are the kind that i can't ignore
i am the kind that you can't adore
wake to a ring at four in the morn
suprised to see you walk through my door
head full of stars for what is in store
but nothing comes and that is the norm
heart slowing down as it hits the floor
kiss you goodnite but was hoping for more
nothing coming stoned
hold on falling cold
you are the kind that i can't forget
i am the kind that always regrets
told you the truth that i'm not upset
still have my drugs and my cigarettes
these challenges are what i accept
you're not the last that i will expect
you're not the last that i will reject
just another girl that i never met
nothing coming stoned
hold on falling cold
one around every corner
one around every corner
one around every corner
one around every corner
Saturday, January 14, 2006
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