domingo, 27 de janeiro de 2013

confusing my mind :


that boy, take me away, into the night
out of the hum of the street lights and into a forest 
 blow out all the candles, blow out all the candles
"you're too old to be so shy," he says to me so i stay the night
just a young heart confusing my mind, but we're both in silence
wide-eyed, both in silence
wide-eyed, like we're in a crime scene
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daughter
  

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