When I get back. Pre-break of dawn. hear the ring it's me. live from a pay phone. talking in the rain.. Things pan out exactly as i say they will.. Will I be less happy.
She cured the plague of the holy child.. And all the while, she just walked in.. And "boom" she said,. in her room with her red fingernails. and a grip on the answers..
You told me things and I believed you more. It disappeared at times, but that did matter at all. Those lonely nights, I waited for your call. I didn't know was that you were someone's husband.