Discerning ReverieA Poem by Brandi:)
Hello crazy man with the long hair Why were you born with a lisp? And your drunk friend with his soul on edge He always talks, talks, talks Oh, Mr. Black Man with your big blue shoes Why are you hiding in the background? You know they give you away You all laugh as if you're gunna die tomorrow And I'm jealous, curious Teach me your secret All I do is sit and wait I am a dreamer And if all I have are lies to say I won't say anything at all I will sit and wait and I will laugh Let's just laugh as if we're gunna die tomorrow. © 2009 Brandi:) |
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Added on January 24, 2009 |