Monday, September 20, 2010

celebration funeral

don't have your matches
anymore
don't have you knocking at my door

got clean laundry
my own place
my own bed
thinking with

ha
my own head
of course
you're calling
calling
calling

you're making exceptions
deceptions
headed to
wedding receptions

with the old gang
we'll all be dancing
drinking
dancing

the night away
the past back in
the future on

drinking
and
dancing

1 comment:

  1. This one I really like. I don't entirely know why, but it speaks to me. I really feel it.

    --Simyona Deanova

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