- cifra
Is he good looking?
What am I saying?
We're all good looking.
Can I stay til I make some arrangements?
Then we can begin our estrangement?
your personal conviction's fierce
it's been in your family for years
but in your ponytail blown loose
I can see what this is doing to you
Listen don't guess please listen,
Don't just guess there's words I wanna say like,
"follow me, I know the way"
We're close to the rail
Never more like a candle
In breezes full and fragrant
We begin our estrangement
