close yr eyes and floor it
those memories come back to haunt me they haunt me like a curse. is a dream a lie if it don't come true, or is it something worse
i used to think that breaking up with my girl was going to be an easy thing. i always think that. im so dumb.
look prettier and more serious than you'd like them to. hugging is way too
shes reading my maxim im reading her jane. the gay boys at her work invited her to a party
shes gonna watch the nba with me so things aren't all that bad i guess. uh, yes they are.
maybe the daffodils deserve to be drooping
maybe the crows can stop tonights pooping
watch out the waterbeds will be death to the deadheads
she keeps looking at the sears stereo alarmclock radio thinking
maybe i should go. maybe i should party.
shes a young gurl.
and summer it seems warms all of the dreams
that winter wont hold
fuckin hot tub