Sunday, September 9, 2007

sometimes i breathe you in

no ones picking up the phone
guess its me and me
and this little masochist
she's ready to confess
all the things that i never thought
that she could feel and

hey jupiter
nothings been the same
so are you gay
are you blue
thought we both could use a friend
to run to
and i thought i wouldnt have to be with you
as something new

sometimes i breathe you in
and i know you know
and sometimes you take a swim
found your writing on my wall
if my hearts soaking wet
boy your boots can leave a mess

hey jupiter
nothings been the same
so are you gay
are you blue
thought we both could use a friend
to run to
and i thought you wouldnt have to keep
with me
hiding

yes

thought i knew myself so well
all the doubts i had
took my leather off the shelf
your apocalypse was fab
for a girl who couldnt choose between
the shower or the bath

and i thought i wouldn't have to be
with you
a magazine

no ones picking up the phone
guess its clear hes gone
and this little masochist
is lifting up her dress
guess i thought i could never feel
the things i feel

hey jupiter
nothings been the same
So are you gay
Are you blue
Thought we both could use a friend
To run to

Hey jupiter
Nothings been the same
So why you say
Now were trough
I thought we both could use a friend
To run to

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