Sunday, March 07, 2004

...i get the same old dreams....

each time every night,
fall to the ground,
and I wake up.
So I get out of bed,
put on my shoes,
and in my head,
thoughts like that,
to the break up.
These four walls are closing in,
look at the fix you put me in....

Since you've been gone,
Since you've been gone,
I'm out of my head - can't take it!
Could I be wrong?
But Since you've been gone,
You've cast a spell;
So break it!!

Ooooh, oooh, oooh Since you've been gone.

{bullshite etc}


I want Rainbow's drugs.