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Sometimes I follow you I Look through your window and I watch you sigh You're getting off real soon I should ask your name Maybe get your number We could
Came up to the water Put my feet into it Bathed my heels in Jasper Felt the sand give an inch All the people bathing Teeth became connected Smiling while
You said this is a used up world You follow the river and your home is in the mountains You've forgotten your questions lost your purpose The beauty is
I drove 3000 miles from north california and new mexico snow like a fresh dot above us i drove 3000 miles to north carolina i thought once and for all
Just the way i saw you reach out, touch his hand, it was born something in us you can't understand and if i ever get to know you, it might kill us both
Jenny, i have this perfect dream we are close and there is nothing in between your eyes are deep like the sea but warm like the sun jenny, you wake
One's all I need Maybe two or three Try it sometime And you'll see what I mean Nothing to lose Don't be confused It's only making me happy Get over yourself
Were you standing in the corner Was that you that I saw Just what was it that you were doing Who do you think you are Who do you think you are Hey, I
What'cha got, what'cha got, that no one else does? You pretend, you pretend your somebody else. I cant buy, I cant buy, what your trying to sell. Take
It's all too much to take in Like a child, I believed in everything And I listen to your voice No, I don't think that I had a choice Honey, I can't take
Little darling, why'd you get into this mess you're just an accident waiting to happen i guess you always put our love to the test look baby, you always
Hold me in your arms And take another drink Of the bottle of ale Or the bottle of fame The bitter flower pressed Each and every Spring My failures
I have felt unuseful or morbidly awake Snacking on the ends of youth Biting into something new Chewed the fat and kept an eye on you The stillness
Writing a song for Merkadie Bernard A close family friend, A stranger of sorts How can you propose that we never talk that much? A friendly shake of
The city freed the man in me Came to call, down the street With no intentions There's no use in begging for A crucifux, An altar boy There's no
In the lake where the basket floats Where the wine keeps the skin soft There is positively no man in the kitchen Slapped the hand of my younger brother