fell asleep with stains
cake deep in the knees
what a pain
now hang me up to dry
you wrung me out
too many times
now hang me up to dry
I'm pearly like the whites
of your eyes
all mixed up in the wash
hot water bleeding our colors....
always,
hitek
2 comments:
i love this post and i totally understand it. you have a beautiful way of putting words together
cold war kids. YES!
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