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Wednesday, May 09, 2007  

More Appropriateness

All the world just stopped now
So you say you don't wanna stay together anymore
Let me take a deep breath babe
If you need me, me and Neil'll be
Hangin' out with the dream king

Neil says hi by the way
I don't believe you're leaving cause
Me and charles manson like the same ice cream
I think it's that girl
And I think there are pieces of me
You've never seen
Maybe she's just pieces of me
You've never seen well

All the world is
All I am
The black of the blackest ocean
And that tear in your hand
All the world is danglin'
Danglin'... danglin' for me darlin'
You don't know the power that you have
With that tear in your hand
That tear in your hand

Maybe I ain't used to maybes
Smashing in a cold room
Cutting my hands up
Every time I touch you
Maybe maybe it's time
To wave goodbye now
Time to wave goodbye now

Caught a ride with the moon
I know I know you well
Well better than I used to
Haze all clouded up my mind
In the daze of the why
It could've never been
So you say and I say
You know you're full of wish
And your "baby baby baby babies"
I tell you there're pieces of me
You've never seen
Maybe she's just pieces of me
You've never seen well

All the world is
All i am
The black of the blackest ocean
And that tear in your hand
All the world is danglin'
danglin'... danglin' for me darlin'
You don't know the power that you have
With that tear in your hand
That tear in your hand

With that tear in your hand

"Tear In Your Hand" by Tori Amos

I don't mean to be cryptic; there's just some stuff going on in my life that I'm not quite ready to talk about in blog-world. It's not that I don't love you or want to tell you; if you want to know, call me and I'll tell you. I'll certainly update this when the time is right and the songs will make more sense.

posted by jaime | 10:12 PM
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