Breathe deep...














dirty time!

on my way up north

up on the Ventura

I pulled back the hood

and I was talking to you

and I knew then it would be

a Life Long thing

but I didn't know that we

We could break a silver lining

And I'm so sad

like a good book

I can't put this

Day Back

a sorta fairytale

with you

a sorta fairytale

with you

things you said that day

up on the 101

the girl had come undone

I tried to downplay it

with a bet about us

You said that-

You'd take it

as long as I could

I could not erase it

And I'm so sad

like a good book

I can't put this

Day Back

a sorta fairytale

with you

a sorta fairytale

with you

and I ride along side

and I rode along side

you then

and I rode along side

till you lost me there

in the open road

And I rode along side

till the honey spread

itself so thin

for me to break your bread

for me to take your word

I had to steal it

Way up North I took my day

all in all was a pretty nice

day and I put the Hood

right back where

You could taste heaven

perfectly

Feel out the summer breeze

didn't know when we'd be back

and I - I don't -

didn't think

we'd end up like

like this

the Goddess Tori Amos...*sigh*

Hey, uh, Mark? When you get home it's going to be dirty time...just so you know...drink a lot of water. :D


written on 2003-02-19 at 11:44 a.m. by sweetsolace.

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