Thursday, 14 January 2010

A brief message.




The rain is pouring down on me
It's drowning me now
All i want is to come back home
This old corduroy coat is not keeping me dry
But i can't think of what else to try

That's why
The best thing i can give to you
For me to go
Leave you alone
Cause you got growin up to do.

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