12-10-2017, 09:45 AM
edit 2
Although I’m Dust
We held hands and I kissed her
for a second time, untouched.
I scribbled a sad word
onto the side of her face
which she mistook for a compliment.
And then and there,
outside of her,
outside of o-me-o-my,
I took a knife to love’s system of signs.
—Help me cut through this thing,
this simple little thing.
She couldn’t do it;
but my, she sure was pretty.
We held hands and I kissed her
for a second time, untouched.
I scribbled a sad word
onto the side of her face
which she mistook for a compliment.
And then and there,
outside of her,
outside of o-me-o-my,
I took a knife to love’s system of signs.
—Help me cut through this thing,
this simple little thing.
She couldn’t do it;
but my, she sure was pretty.
[cymbal crash]
edit 1
Although I’m Dust
We held hands and I kissed her
for a second time, untouched.
I scribbled a sad word
We held hands and I kissed her
for a second time, untouched.
I scribbled a sad word
onto the side of her face
which she mistook for a compliment.
And then and there,
outside of her,
outside of o-me-o-my,
I took a knife to love’s system of signs.
—Help me cut through this thing,
this simple little thing.
She couldn’t do it;
but my, she sure was pretty.
which she mistook for a compliment.
And then and there,
outside of her,
outside of o-me-o-my,
I took a knife to love’s system of signs.
—Help me cut through this thing,
this simple little thing.
She couldn’t do it;
but my, she sure was pretty.
original
Although I’m Dust
We held hands and I kissed her
for a second time, untouched.
I scribbled some sad word
onto the side of her face
which she mistakenly took as a compliment.
And then and there,
outside of her,
outside of o-me-o-my,
I took a knife to love’s system of signs.
—Help me cut through this thing,
this simple little thing.
She couldn’t do it;
but my, she sure was pretty.
[cymbal crash]
