Sat on your sofa, Its all broken springs, This isnt the place - TopicsExpress



          

Sat on your sofa, Its all broken springs, This isnt the place for Those violin strings, Oh, I try out a smile, And I aim it at you, Oh, you must have missed it... You always do... Oh, but Ive got a plan, And why dont you be the artist?, And make me out of clay?, Oh, why dont you be the writer?, And decide the words I say?, ‘Cause Id rather pretend, Ill still be there at the end... Only it’s too hard to ask... Wont you try to help me?
Posted on: Sun, 08 Jun 2014 19:53:04 +0000

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