quinta-feira, 31 de março de 2011

Sea green, See blue.

"Wont you miss me?" you said inside grand central station
And your eyes grew red and wild before the chasin'
I felt your body move through my coat
I felt you footstep silent but
Heavy, you followed me in onto the shuttle
Tapped my shoulder one last time, that was all, that was all

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