limousine eyelash
oh baby with your pretty face
drop a tear in wineglass
look at those big eyes
see what it means to me
sweetcakes and milkshakes
i'm delusion angel
i'm fantasy parade
i want you to know what i think
don't want you to guess anymore
you have no idea where i came from
you have no idea where we're going
lodged in life, like branches in the river
flowing downstream caught in the current
i carry you, you carry me
that's how it could be
don't you know me
don't you know me by now..
*A poetry from Before Sunrise |
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