i'll stay barefoot with the grass until the temperature drops
whilst these delicate smoke trains flutter past
with this song playing again, it won't grow old
it still paints your features like a polaroid
flashing in intervals between my sun stained eyelids
it only ever seems to magnify, the unquestionable idea
that i'd be content with nothing more than your company
encouraging quiet laughter and a wholesome smile
elated only to know that you are still happy in my company
a cold heart will burst, the warmth makes mine swell
and in this moment, when it's not buy, buy, sell
i think i would, i'd give it all up without a second thought
there's no question, i would, i could not contain myself
i'd leave it all behind, and drive away with you tonight
until the sun is etched inside a liars night sky
my heart never behaved this way before
Thursday, 20 May 2010
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