one, two, three, four
tell me that you love me more
sleepless, long nights
that was what my youth was for
oh teenage hope arrive at your door
left you with nothing
but they want some more
you're changing your heart.
Sunday, June 15, 2008
topic of the night, wisdom teeth.
oh you bet they make you wiser. they hurt so bad that they keep you up all night trying to find all sorts of way to numb the pain. biting on your tongue, irritating your gums with your tongue, stubbing your toe.
this is a call of a desperate man. i mean, woman. BUT maybe i mean man?
pau
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