Saturday, August 05, 2006

Need to let it get out of my mind...

You're stuck here and you're complaining
Wondering why everything gets wrong around
But honey could you open your eyes
It's all your fault, it's all your fault
You don't even remember the taste of apples
And you smoke, you smoke another cigarette
Outside it's noisy, I know it
But you still don't want, do you?