In my mouth
It sting my lips
It's like eclipse
As I'm in the crossword puzzle
But I can't fill in the blank
Cibo Matto – 'White Pepper Ice Cream'
When the loving is fast
Then the bruise will be slow
That's how I fell in love
With my winter rose
And I will paint the face
To the clear back at me
I'll be lying lies
Only I can see
The Bees – 'Winter Rose'
Sufjan Stevens – 'Casimir Pulaski Day'
Haven't had a dream in a long time
See, the life I've had
Can make a good man bad
So for once in my life
Let me get what I want
Lord knows, it would be the first time
cant even walk
The Smiths – 'Please, please, please'
The aim of art is to represent not the outward appearance of things, but their inward significance. – Aristotle
