tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-65735809214086717022011-04-21T18:44:15.827-07:00Ellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06268060507627259854noreply@blogger.comBlogger11100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6573580921408671702.post-85363893085328516792008-11-27T20:02:00.000-08:002008-11-27T20:31:07.873-08:00We're driving slow through the snow on 5th Avenue<br />And right now radio's all that we can hear<br />Now we ain't talk since we left, it's so over due<br />It's cold outside but between us it's worse in here<br /><br /><br />The world slows down<br />But my heart beats fast right now<br />I know this is the part<br />Where the end starts<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Everyday, 7 takes of the same old scene<br />Seems we're bound by the laws of the same routine<br />Gotta talk to you now 'fore we go to sleep<br />But will we sleep once I tell you what's hurting me<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />But there is no more time for lies<br />'Cause I see sunset in your eyes<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />All we do is linger Slipping through our fingers<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3V36eDxtBYU/SS9zR5nctyI/AAAAAAAAAgI/1TOwm78oWZM/s1600-h/Shadrock_by_Holy_7_shit.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273560440035391266" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3V36eDxtBYU/SS9zR5nctyI/AAAAAAAAAgI/1TOwm78oWZM/s320/Shadrock_by_Holy_7_shit.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br />All that's left's goodbye to<br />Find a way that I can tell you<br /><br />-<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6573580921408671702-8536389308532851679?l=coiledinsilence.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06268060507627259854noreply@blogger.com0