Sunday, May 10, 2009

looking for someone to hold my hand,
but nothing boring, hold my hand
with a gun, romantic following
while we're on the run, follow me
down the dark road, running
and reckless with nowhere to go,
want you to love me, want you
to fuck me, want you to leave
me there for the dogs to eat.
grab on tight, my wings might
flutter, off to a rough start
but were going to fly, fly
off into the darkness of night,
tathered and rugged, never
clean cut, just dont let my
looks deceive you, youre safe
with me no matter how fucked up,
never let you hurt, in the worst
accident or scrapes and bruises,
never let you hurt, i might crash
into a mountain but ill myself
to pick you up, never let you hurt
real pain is only in the heart,
if we just keep holding hands,
both hands on the gun, we'll
keep flying forever, i'll
never let you hurt, keep
holding hands and we'll
never drift apart.

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