...and
I went to bed
without a thought
of what you never said...
Your life is a ship in a bottle
...and...
I'm trying to shake it...
Trying to move the waves
in your heart,
turning it back
to what you once said...
Saturday, November 11, 2006
Next year I'm gonna sing . . . . . . . . . . . . . . for you
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