Monday, November 20, 2006
Breathing till they don't
He was a boy
She was a girl.
That's where the story ends.
without a tear they parted ways
and now and ever since they lived
happy
breathing's automatic
he loves the rain
she loves cocaine
he's been away,
she's been around
in different ways they lived happy.
breathing's automatic
they live happy,
breathing till they don't.
Who would've thought we'd lose before
we started playing
all words have been said...
I only pray for you,
for you...
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