sent like rain to your fallen knees. I remember blue written "Paris" on you here at the break. through not a path but brambles thick and all I can do is.
I'm sorry for my mistakes. I never knew I could act so strange. I always wanted to make sense. But I never intended to hurt you. With the things I never said.
were you looking for dimension. did you come to see the show. are you lost in your direction. well I can't take you home. were you asking for my phone # 666-1120.
lydia lydia comes around. lesson number one lesson the sound. in breaking this sonic looming disc. a close encounter is the 1st risk. a psychic a physic a break down.
There is a girl,. Radishes in her ears.. Around her neck,. She wears the corks,. From her butterbeers.. She reads the Quibbler,. Upside down,. Sees the world,.