Wednesday, April 28, 2004

We blew the doors didn't we?
Pissed in their champagne
And did a real thing didn't we?
Gave ourselves a name
And peeled away the shame
I wanted to explode
To pull my ribs apart
And let the sun inside

Red stain blossoms
And all you have is kisses

And when the sunshine
Throwin' me a lifeline
Finds it's way into my room
All I need is you

We called that love
All you have is kisses
And all I need is you.

Elbow- Ribcage.

// posted by Loz @ 7:42 pm
|



<< Home

This page is powered by Blogger. Isn't yours?