leezer
11/21/07, 04:57 PM
I find the world a little easier to live in
Cus tuesdays smell of you.
Summer, cut grass and middle aged women with wine glasses,
Coming up to the season of dreams
My head shakes til my sleep face disappears remembering
Past twilights of golden nights and early angst.
Up playing a little past ten,
Discovering infiatuation and new friends.
Life only stops when we're told to go,
Wouldn't trade experience for a place in heaven.
Let the ground disappear,
Swallow me up and become a part of this scenery.
I've never seen so clear
As I do in the night with orange streetlights.
Cus tuesdays smell of you.
Summer, cut grass and middle aged women with wine glasses,
Coming up to the season of dreams
My head shakes til my sleep face disappears remembering
Past twilights of golden nights and early angst.
Up playing a little past ten,
Discovering infiatuation and new friends.
Life only stops when we're told to go,
Wouldn't trade experience for a place in heaven.
Let the ground disappear,
Swallow me up and become a part of this scenery.
I've never seen so clear
As I do in the night with orange streetlights.