July moon and everyone went a little crazy drug crave sex craze

I’ll paint this tin can and tie a little string Hang it on the receiver and I’ll be ready

I love my hands the most wrapped i… collective strands of her hair her body is so slender,

I’m searching for my heart is it lurking under the floor boards Has it sunken far, far away from me

I wonder if I’ll ever have the Pleasure of waking up next to him or listening to his heart beat

with the simple fact that she’s asleep on my arm.

you’re the colors in my heart The brilliant shades of orange and yellow

remember me, pencil and paper? we used to be the best of friends