Tuesday, June 20, 2006
Remember when the scenery started fading;I held you ‘til you learned to walk on air.
So don’t look down, the ground is gone,
there’s no one waving anyway.
The smokey life is practiced
everywhere.
(LINK)
Remember when the scenery started fading;I held you ‘til you learned to walk on air.
So don’t look down, the ground is gone,
there’s no one waving anyway.
The smokey life is practiced
everywhere.
(LINK)
