Tuesday, May 4, 2010

Stress.

I dreamed last night that my teeth were falling out.
Awesome.

It's just the thought of you in love with someone else.
It breaks my heart to see you hangin' from your shelf.
Oh girl, when I'm in love with you,
Keep fishin' if you feel it's true.
There's nothing much that we could do to save you from yourself.

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