Sep 24, 2008

Daydreaming, I dream of you amid the flowers, for a couple of hours. Such a beautiful day

I dream a dirty dream of ya baby
you're crawling on the bathroom floor,
you float around the room and you're naked,
then you're flying out the bedroom door,
I dream a dirty dream
I dream a dirty dream

I dream a dirty dream of you baby
you're swingin' from the chandelier
I'm climbing up the walls 'cos I want ya
but when I reach ya, you disappear,
I dream a dirty dream
I dream a dirty dream


It took a while to walk home (from Carl's house, not school). It seemed longer than it really was. I came home and took a nap.




You should have come over instead.

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