driffting
Journal Entry: Wed May 2, 2007, 9:09 AM
Well she's running to the hills again
Can you tell me if she'll ever return
She must be mother nature's child
Cause she's runnin' to the calling of wild
She's talkin' to the trees again
Tellin' me that she's one of them
Lookin' at the bird in the tree
Though she's never gonna notice me
Oh is my love a confession
Will I just put it back today
If I had a love to give you
Would you still throw it away
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wolfmother
- Mood:
Stuck - Listening to: Kings of leon
- Drinking: Coke Cola
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