The night my Necklace fell off You fluttered through my Capillaries like a Stone moth
I agree with your ideas but not your tactics So look me in the eye and be practical When practically there's nothing left for me to say or do It's only up to you
A live ladybug Trapped between my toes Keep it together man We're all connected now Stay composed
I agree with your ideas but not your tactics So look me in the eye and be practical When practically there's nothing left for me to say or do It's only up to you
The current picture: The metronome I don't know what this is, but it's not my home I thought that we were falling in love But we weren't, only I was
I agree with your ideas but not your tactics So look me in the eye & be practical When practically there's nothing left for me to say or do It's only up to you
