Cabbagetown
Birds fly into my windshieldThoughts fall from my thoughts
This good luck charm hanging off my arm
Was left here by the police
Words fall out of my pockets
And cats dance under my feet
This colorful spell under which I live
Protects me from all I write
And the microscope reveals the scope
Of my very best intentions
Yes, the tiny light shines twice as bright
On the only nice part of me
Losowe piosenki:
Ariel
Kill
Always Crashing In The Same Car
The Gypsy
Winter Rains
Ghetto Thang