there's no real
automatic
love in you
Monday, November 20, 2006 @ 2:55 AM

A song I wrote when I was thinking about the rain.


I can't believe I took so long
To find out who you are
Winding down the road
We always walked
You're like a forgotten past

Pages of a scrapbook
Untouched
Skin upon skin
Sin upon sin

Thrills on the ID
You ignore
Well, let me tell you
It's wrong
It's wrong

It's totally wrong

Have you ever wondered?
How rain falls in the ebony
As you fling
And curse, you know
How tears fall

Swathed in red satin
Six inch stilettos
She's dressed to kill
But Queen took a swipe
And you fell back

She kisses your sins
Ebony in the white

Well, its just a tan silhouette
Covered
Covered in tears
Covered in tears
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