Montag, 19. August 2013

The Little Things Give You Away



Water gray 
Through the windows, up the stairs 
Chilling rain 
Like an ocean everywhere 

Don't want to reach for me, do you? 
I mean nothing to you 
The little things give you away 
And now there will be no mistaking 
The levees are breaking 

All you've ever wanted 
Was someone to truly look up to you 
And six feet under water, I do

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