every night
those hot school nights
dancing and baffling with
the fact that this shit aint
right
but i'd surely hold that body tight
keep that pillow warm all the way
to light
my home had the impatient
despair
but really?
i didnt care
i'd still keep your pillow warm
then shit changed
...you started to transform
into something i didnt want to
exchange
rearrange
saliva with
but ...shit changed
who you with?
oh baby...
when
why
how
whose the bitch keeping your
pillow warm now?
i laugh writting this parody now
i laugh at the past
and how you were so fowl
ohh!! now you need me?...wow
cause when i take a replica
of a step foward
you block me and every goal
i run toward
wonder who keeps your pillow warm now?
...it use to be me
...it use to be she
...but is it now your tears that
pay the current guilt fee
cause yes! you did lose your
most prized possession
and you're left cold
with an impossible obession
but just tell me...
whose keeping that cold pillow
warm at night for you?
while you sit there from my invisible
sctratches on your back that make you
itch
oh karma? well thats a pretty bitch
Saturday, September 26, 2009
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