And to think I laughed at you
For how you saw the world, with all that empty space inside your heart
I have to cling to things now, doubles and cigarettes
Forever trying to find you on the lips, of someone else
Just take me back, to the start
When your earthquake, was just cracks
You must ask yourself everyday
Just how high, are the highs
September 15th, 2008 at 10:09 pm
I am a nice shade of yellow. I think it’s in my SE Asian blood. Thanks baby.
September 16th, 2008 at 3:42 pm
And to think I laughed at you
For how you saw the world, with all that empty space inside your heart
I have to cling to things now, doubles and cigarettes
Forever trying to find you on the lips, of someone else
Just take me back, to the start
When your earthquake, was just cracks
You must ask yourself everyday
Just how high, are the highs
ps. i just cried a little.