Not so fast, I can't keep up; Then you go ahead; OK.
Showing posts with label seven up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label seven up. Show all posts
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Seven Up
I am a little stick of dynamite / wishing you'd die / wishing I'd die / until I found you / and there was a place we could call home. / Cute miss sensibility / high on big ideas / depressed / and deprived / until we found a place we could call home. / Under our twinkling star.
Not so fast, I can't keep up; Then you go ahead; OK.
Not so fast, I can't keep up; Then you go ahead; OK.
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