get a taste, then its back again
I�ll call a thousand times over and here the phone go beep, beep,beep. Its this crazy knot inside of me that I can�t get at you. PLaying tug o war on me and I�m leaving tomorrow at three....
well, not exactly, I just liked the sound.
I want to hear your life and your stories and all I see is your hand reaching out for something.
But then I think 5 months I�ll be home.
I�m far away from everyone and the beep beep beep is constant. I�ve got portuguese on my tongue and jumbled up words inmy head.
Stories to tell, then nothing.
where can I get you? This is short, I�ll be back.
Wednesday, Jan. 17, 2007
4:27 p.m.
4:27 p.m.