What a beautiful song and lyrics.... so that any thing you touch might have something from me too to be, at night, the voice of your lost friends, singing old favourite songs I wanted to be a ticket in your pocket whenever your thoughts travel towards me I wanted to be a ticket in your pocket whenever your thoughts travel towards me I wanted to be the shadow at the corner of your eyelashes the one word in your rave to be the first draw of your cigarette and the last draught of your drink I wanted to be a ticket in your pocket whenever your thoughts travel towards me I wanted to be a ticket in your pocket whenever your thoughts travel towards me I wanted to be the lightning fading your gaze the line of luck on your handpalm to be a fever hidden in your blood to wake the fires in your body I wanted to be a ticket in your pocket whenever your thoughts travel towards me I wanted to be a ticket in your pocket whenever your thoughts travel towards me
Posted on: Mon, 01 Dec 2014 03:36:17 +0000
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