Spitting Games I broke into your house last night... And left a note at your bedside. I'm far too shy to speak to you at school. You leave me numb and I'm not sure why.
I find it easier to sit and stare, than push my limbs out towards you right there. My heart is bursting in your perfect eyes, As blue as oceans and as pure as sky.
I struggle for the words and then give up, My heads up with up the birds in the tee-hut. A little peice of mind then I'll know better,
than the plain disgrace of all my letters.
But after that the floodgates opened up. And I fell in love with everyone I saw. Please take your time I'm not in any rush, and its in everything I ever write.
It's not as if I need the extra weight. Confused enough by life so thanks alot. Lonely written words for company, just raise the roof this once and follow me.