ontheseboats
Aug 12, 2009 17:57
With every sun that sets I am feeling more
Like a stranger on a foreign shore
With an eroding beach disappearing from underneath
And when my mirror speaks it never minces words
'Cause these eyes don’t shine half as bright
As they used to do and they haven’t for quite a while
ontheseboats
Mar 25, 2009 20:55
You were made out of my ribs
We share a heart, we share the stars
I'll wrap you tight around my wrist
To keep you pumping through my arms
You were made out of my ribs
We share a heart, we share the stars
I'll wrap you tight around my wrist
To keep you pumping through my, pumping through my arms
You were made out of my ribs
We share a heart
ontheseboats
Nov 11, 2008 19:10
And I know that you're a sucker for anything acoustic.
But when I say let's keep in touch,
I really mean I wish that you'd grow up.
This is the first song for your mixtape.
It's short just like your temper,
but somewhat golden like the afternoons we used to spend before you got too cool...
ontheseboats
Aug 01, 2008 00:14
this is getting out of hand...
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