I've twisting to the sun I needed to replace
The fountain in the front yard is rusted out
All my love was down
In a frozen ground
There's a black crow sitting across from me; his wiry legs are crossed
And he's dangling my keys he even fakes a toss
Whatever could it be
That has brought me to this loss?
On your back with your racks as the stacks as your load
In the back and the racks and the stacks of your load
In the back with your racks and you're un-stacking your load
This is not the sound of a new man or crispy realization
It's the sound of the unlocking and the lift away
Your love will be
Safe with me
Sarah and Hannah
June 4, 2009 at 2:31 PM
love this song, love this photo.
June 5, 2009 at 12:51 PM
MY FAVOURITE SONG EVER!
air high five!
June 7, 2009 at 10:47 AM
i love this song<33!
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