A small cloud has fallen The whit mist hits the ground My lungs comfort me with joy Vegging on one detail The rest just crowds around My eyes itch of burning red
Pictures sounds Of moving insects so surreal Lay around Looks like I found something new
Laying in my bed I think I'm left field I picture someone, I think it's you You're standing so damn close My body begins to swell Why does 1 + 1 make 2?
Anasayfa 
Paz Haz. 22, 2008 11:18 am tarafından 
Konu: Greenday 