Thursday, October 20, 2005

it's so difficult to wake up these days... bloody cold weather.

[listening to: first week by Graham Colton Band]

I've been up and down your street calling your house
I won't wait up till you get home
i just maybe better off alone

The first time how we slept with the light on
and the sun's comin up and we woke up on the floor
all the things that you feel that I can't describe
why can't it be...

The first night how we slept with the light off
All the stars shine above
And all our clothes are on the floor
All the things that I feel that I can't describe

Why can't it be like the first week?

janet at 11:37 AM