the year

he year dried my lips
and sucked the gin out of my mouth
yeah it was quite an awful year
and i can't only let it out

is this really what it should be
damn the unexploided. could we?

if anything's the better no
i try to let this letter go

dear aliah,
and you know i truly mean
what i write to you i've seen
you start to open up to me
you start to slowly
let it be
a romance bloody afterglow
cause patiently i don't think so

don't touch me, leave
don't judge me please

don't touch me, leave
don't judge me please

so do you get the gist of it?
do we see what it means
while satan's wary fist smashes
our lifes to smithereens

the year fried my ribs
and sucked the gin out of my mouth
yeah it's been quite an awful year
and i can't only let it out
21.12.06 19:58
 


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