Sunday, May 17, 2009

A Time To Be So Small

With my face pressed up to the glass, wanting you,
it's wonderful, to know that you're just like I.
And I love you, as you love me.
So let the clouds roll by your face,
we'll let the world spin on to another place,
we'll climb the tallest tree above it all,
to look down on you and me and them.

And I'm sure you know me well, as I'm sure you don't.
But you just can't tell, who you'll love and who you won't.

Don't let your life wrap up around you.
Beautiful,Smashing Pumpkins



1 comment:

Anonymous said...

aww. you know..

hay. :|


(hahaha so not me :)) )