Monday, January 08, 2007

dampen those
dream sighs, baby
in this light
we're lucky
if even the whispers

the electricity
runnin crazed
from yr fingers to mine
might just put off
enough of a corona
to save 'em

so if we dance hard enough
it all might work out
i'm a little bit afraid
that we won't have enough time to breath

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