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Dec. 31st, 2002 06:53 pmwrinkled fabric unravel
tell me the time, sir
give me the time to say
hey
and cross my palm with orange slices
worry in me, worry in the thought of you,
you who I left standing alone for now
I push one small piece of candy through your lips
and you taste the sweetness for a moment.
idle you, wondering me.
tell me the time, sir
give me the time to say
hey
and cross my palm with orange slices
worry in me, worry in the thought of you,
you who I left standing alone for now
I push one small piece of candy through your lips
and you taste the sweetness for a moment.
idle you, wondering me.