takes two to tango
Sunday, February 06, 2005
not so simple, but maybe it is
Not So Simple, But Maybe It Is…
The phone stopped ringing.
I think I'm waiting for your call
But how do I talk to you
When I don't know you at all
Sitting down at the corner
Has made the room stop spinning
But how do I stand up again
When my sky's come down crashing
But it's getting better
With every ray of sun
Shining through my door
Yes, it's getting better
I know it's not like before
I just have to remember
I'm not sixteen anymore.
The phone stopped ringing.
I think I'm waiting for your call
But how do I talk to you
When I don't know you at all
Sitting down at the corner
Has made the room stop spinning
But how do I stand up again
When my sky's come down crashing
But it's getting better
With every ray of sun
Shining through my door
Yes, it's getting better
I know it's not like before
I just have to remember
I'm not sixteen anymore.
posted by glady at 2/06/2005 01:34:00 AM
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