Saturday, January 14, 2006

i was born to love magic

nick drake
cigarettes
books
guitar
window
air gun
this day
i remember you
guilty kisses

but i'm not sure i want those times back
i can't deal with anything
i can't deal with anyone
i dont want to be me
i can't look into their eyes

how it all began
with him
with you
then bangalore
then again
you
him
now its me
alone
but then again do i stop?
why cant i just not think when nick drake plays
its just another song
so is sting
dont look at the moon

why do we forget yet
treasure things in little pockets?
why do i see the cigarette smoke again
against the sun
while he sings
things behind the sun?
if he tells me all he knows
about the way his river flows
...

why is it such a mess in my head?
you
him
me

how they come and go.

1 comment:

  1. one took you for granted the other you took for granted.

    im listening to this song now. never heard this one before. completely forgot about it.

    ouch, his voice.

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