Peeling the skin back from my eyes I felt surprised That the time on the clock was the time I usually retired To the place where I cleared my head of you But just for today I think I lie here and dream of you Ive got you under my skin where the rain cant get in But if the sweat pours out, just shout Ill try to swim and pull you out A howling wind that blows the litter as the rain flows As street lamps pour orange colored shapes, through your windows A broken soul stares from a pair of watering eyes Uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile Ive got you under my skin where the rain cant get in But if the sweat pours out, just shout Ill try to swim and pull you out
Posted on: Sat, 11 Oct 2014 15:16:30 +0000
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