theres that feeling and the time of the season is in the air i breathecigaretttes and keep on moving, if i stop for now i'll be stopped forever and i'm leaving soon to new york city so dream your dreams and make yourself who you want to be, cause when tomorrow comes there wont be anything but you just like any other day at this place, you need and create if you feel lucky.
if you are lucky you can do both its just in the draw of the cards or whatever you think
no more summers on the roof
straight gin, zig-zags , no shoes
use the ladder or the wall you'll get down somehow if you fall or float down cheers to your sweet dreams
Saturday, January 15, 2011
Tim Allen
Saturday, January 8, 2011
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