Tuesday, November 13, 2007

This is where the water becomes shallow

I just dont know sometimes, like a fire, played in reverse i see the wonder of my life coming back to me....

4th of july, too me, was endless

You said no, no, no thats way to intimate
go, go, go fetch me my cigerettes
lets burn this town down tonight
the driving rain, the blinding pain
your eyes light up like the fourth of july
on the docks beneath the red and white
of love
If this, this is what you wanted,
then why, why arnt you on my side
If this, this is what you wanted
Then why, why arnt you on my side
The city runs cold, the black and the blues
the cops come running to find out whats going on
Cleveland street has never been so alive
in that red dress, the perfect one for late nights
we had too much to drink,
we couldnt keep our hands to our selves
If this, this is what you wanted
then why, why arent you on my side
if this, this is what you wanted
then why, why arent you on my side
Ive seen far to many stories to not see this coming
the ending is clear to me
so take what you want, i wont hold it back
there is nothing that i would not give to you,
if i could freely give it i would
Why do i, talk myself in circles
why are my fingers going numb
Oh, I, I, Ive been looking for you, in another girls eyes

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