As dusk turns into evening.
This is the hope i have been searching for.
Monday, 16 March 2009
We can’t survive on your bedroom eyes and a spanish guitar.
Oh baby i've been so blind.
Saturday, 7 March 2009
Doctor, Doctor.
Pitching myself for leads in other people's dreams now.
Monday, 2 March 2009
Mixed up tea leaves, phantom pain.
You're a touch too dramatic i'm a little bit bored of it.
Saturday, 21 February 2009
Forget what you cannot replace.
I don't need roots, i just need a friend.
That would be good.
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