- Books, Literature, and Writing
Come sit with me
Take over the world
around my finger
I'll twist a curl
DON'T LISTEN-TO ALL THE THINGS I SAY
MY thoughts are jaded anyway
Come hang with me
take a drink from the hose
I'll tell you something no one else knows
come listen to me hear the words I speak
Do they come out very clear?
Have you ever thought of what I think?
And wish you could dissapear?