
I wish you’d say goodbye the next time you go
Drew you a picture to remember
Threw it on the fire like a piece of pine
I pictured you mad
And I pictured you cold
Pictured you mean
And I pictured you bold
At the end of a storm
There’s a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark

autor: DonTravolta, 22/04/2022
Arhiva

Drew you a picture to remember
Threw it on the fire like a piece of pine
I pictured you mad
And I pictured you cold
Pictured you mean
And I pictured you bold

And I was drawing crazy pictures and before I was done
The pictures started pulsing like an alien lung
And I said “oh my god this is just begun”
And it was twelve more hours before I was done
We were up on the rooftop and I’ll tell you the truth
I was convinced I’d already fallen off of the roof
And these weird metal things rolling around in outta space
Were teleporting me from place to place
The last time I did acid I went insane

I can see the future in the air
With you sleeping in the morning
And if all our efforts lead to this
And how we barely slipped away
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