Dec
18
2009

chance it

i think i know
i think i know

you and me
we could be

something something
it might kill me
still me
take me off

this path and this rock.ed
oh so lock.ed

knocked
stocked
and smoking barrel
with these qualms
i see the peril

oh these bombs explode
all around us

the smoke hangs,
it covers us

you think that i can't see
but i. but i, but i

i may trip
and i may fall
but through this space
i will recall

your betrayal
your denial
you started, you started the fire

bear with me
you think you know
but i think less
and what i know
bears repeating
this treating
won't endear me to
want


you back and forth across this place
without a trace undone we come

swing me baby
take this dance
with you i may consider

another chance

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