She picks you to pieces
The damage that you done.
Everytime you lost, boy
Was when you thought you won.
Simon says don't look at me
When Sally sits and stares.
Maybe if he turned around
Sally doesn't care.
But everytime she figures out
He puts back all the doubt.
Hopeless hounds with nothing found
What doth say without a sound?
Remember for
Forget against.
Paint your wall
But not in haste.
Sunday, February 20, 2011
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