(no subject)
she walks up three flights of stairs
treats her father well
elizabeth
wears her best dresses
only on saturdays
smells of carpentry
and butterscotch
elizabeth
all over ashes
all over black and blue
over getting better
bright shiny and new
over you
elizabeth
don't let 'em hurt you what they say
go barefoot everyday
elizabeth
visit graveyards by the sea
only on saturdays
read philosophy
sleep only in your sheets
elizabeth
all over ashes
all over black and blue
over getting better
bright shiny and new
over you
yeah yeah
we all need some help
getting over you
getting over you
elizabeth
You know, I really want a shoulder to cry on... but it's silly, because I won't take one. I don't want to be that. Not to you.
Official news soon. I hope.