Or It’s Just The Rest of The World
March 31, 2008
Pink cardigan doesn’t remind me of you
Nor the cigarettes
It’s the elevator
Or it’s just the rest of the world
When writing I wish
Someone would turn it
Into song
That leads you home
When walking alone I wonder
You would drive by
And you wouldn’t see my tears
Because I’d be looking at the ground
TV doesn’t remind me of you
Nor the story
It’s the street
Or it’s just the rest of the world
Hahah. Pink cardigan.
Written somewhen in 2007. Forgot to date it.
