Oct 27, 2004 20:47
Here's a scale, weigh it out and you'll find, easily
More than sufficient doubt that these colors you see
were picked in advance by some careful hand
With an absolute concept of beauty
They are smeared and these blurs come in random order
And they color the eyes of your former lovers
Hers were green like July,
Except when she cried they were red
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Bright Eyes.<3
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I listened to them for the first time two days ago. I'm not all that big on that kind of music but I found the lyrics amazing. And his voice...beautiful.
(How about some of that milkshake of yours?)
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(You can have my milkshake anytime, baby.)
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Yeah his voice isn't perfect and it sounds good all crackly at parts and makes me all full of love and happy thoughts.
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