Those days taught me everything I know How to catch a feeling And when to let it go How all the scheming, soulless creatures Cant find dreamers honey in the hive If its right beneath the nose And when the light is new The sky shows trembling cartoons You dont need smoke to cover Most of the world in a gloom But here comes racer number 7 Watch my fingers ripping out the lines If it looks like we could lose
Posted on: Sat, 19 Jul 2014 22:48:51 +0000
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