the misty trail outside is cool and covered in snails that hide I watch my step, my shoes are wet I would cry if I were to crush one
… and it's not that I'm scared to run It's just that I'm afraid to hurt one they say that I care too much ... and maybe they are right they just might be
sit in the sand, make castles and dream of plastic lungs kaleidoscope and words I choke on at the family picnic
I think that I like day and night when it's bright, I can see my friends when it's dark, it is peaceful and quiet both are nice, if you look at em' right
I long to dance with mystics and make bracelets made of jewels I hear the chimes and drink their wine It is nice to see where they are coming from
... and it's not that I forgot about you It's all wrong, I'm not that strong I only dream of you I only wanted you I only dream of youTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
