Friday, June 29, 2012

A Lot Of The Time

I see now that you just wanted some light normalcy
I go along with it as long as I can, I do
you talk like a composed boat, on a placid blue
I am sorry I hold you under 
with what it is I say to you
I just feel heavy sometimes
I hope you can remember that in a positive light




we'll both give it a year to give it some air
both remembering how I care

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