Thursday, November 15, 2007

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the smoke grazes on the other side of the glass like reflections of people walking by
the branches intertwine themselves like stained glass across an idle sky

and i lay there
still as can be
i feel the sands of time
fall from underneath me

the clouds exhale the wind evaporating the water off my thighs
i try so hard to make you move with a sober face, step across that line

and i lay there
still as can be
i fell the sands of time
fall from underneath me

and you smile with lips that say we're just friends
pinkies that promise it won't ever happen again
why does it only take a little beer to get you to let me in?

and i lay there
still as can be
and i lay there
you already promised me
and i lay there
still as can be
i feel the sands of time
fall from underneath me

there you go
falling underneath me

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