Hey I was walking my bag. Through a 20 storey non stop snow storm. Pirrelli calendar girls wrestling in body lotion. My head's swimming with poetry and prose.
She said don't worry, baby. I'll do my own crying. I'm a big girl now. Now I'm gonna be okay. Yes, I'll find a new way of living. You know I will. And you lie there without sleeping.
she said don't worry baby. i'll do my own crying. i'm a big girl now. now i'm gonna be okay. yes i'll find a new way of living. you know i will. and you lie there without sleeping.