lunes, 26 de enero de 2009

I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away







daydream delusion



limousine eyelashoh,



baby with your pretty face



drop a tear in my wineglass



lookat those big eyes



see what you mean to me



sweet cakes and milkshakes



i am a delusioned angel



i am a fantasy parade



i want you to know what i think



don't want you to guess anymore



you have no idea where i came from



we have no idea where we're going



launched in life



like branches in the river



flowing downstream



caught in the current



i'll carry you



you'll carry me



that's how it could be



don't you know me



don't you know me by now.

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