Monday, February 19, 2007

every day






I want summer's sad songs behind me
I want a laugh a minute, without fail
Want to be paul le mat in 1980
Looking to forget tomorrow, looking everyday

I want to see you put your hands together
I want to cross my heart
I want to hope to die
I hear kate moss talk, she talks to me
She's looking for a new beginning everyday

When monday comes I want nothing
Come tuesday morning I want the same
The days and nights fly by
Looking to embrace the nothing, of the everyday