Tuesday, January 04, 2005

subject: Sins of Dreams.
time: 12:13pm
music: why do i love you? - westlife.
mood: - building castles in this pink sky.




.. yes. i admit,
i have been a little dreamer
dancing upon a thin
sky shell
yes I have been a little devil
in a brightly
painted hell
but to you i say
i was once a Girl
oh yes
the very princess-y kind
the one doned in jewels n'

swims in fairy tales

she, your love story unfurled
she, was the girl who twirls
she, was everybody's paper doll
she laughed even when she falls

yes i have been a broken thing
glass pieces lying on the floor
yes i have been glued together
again just like before
but i remember surely once
being a Girl
oh yes

a Girl

who'd gather up his love letters,
n' candle waxes n' stuff them in boxes

but she can be terrible sometimes
oh yes
she's tear-able sometimes
she's been a paper doll
if not much else can
tide the Girl
you catch her if she falls

yes i have been a wild one
early morning's smiles
yes i ...
have been a freebird
now, without proper means to fly
but
there was a time
and there was a place
when i used to be a
Girl
oh yes

that Girl,
all girl n' twirls n' lace
all happy, n' smile-y

n' free ...