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By Misti Date: 2002 Jul 07 Comment on this Work [[2002.07.07.00.29.22756]] |
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on a Saturday night change in my pocket and Superman lunchbox I stop at the red light and keep on singin' along with Billie "here's my heart on a silver platter" I don't care if people in the random cars stare at me and think me strange I'm growing more and more comfortable with deranged and I don't care to explain it any further will I last out the storm will I be warm in the end can I count on a friend for a shoulder I don't need that being an island unnamed all the same I'd like to think someone is dreaming of saving me from the brink but even so I'll go on Texas is big enough to get lost in and the road to California will always be open. |