song lyrics Conversion Scale lyrics
all this distance really hurts conversion scale just does not work metric tons, two minus one bottle caps in a pocket change tray weight is constant and heavy bottle caps in a pocket change tray
centimeters, inches, feet they just can t compete with all the while and all the miles two three three two Fulton street and its the haps you have a plane to catch the weight is pulling deep inside you the wait is anything but easy Perhaps the story always ends with me and its the haps you have a plane to catch and you bottle caps in a pocket change tray
I think I get it, I think I understand the way we bend it didn t make sense it never did well it s wrong for you my dear
See her in a magazine How s everything on her scene? Read her in the interview It wasn t half bad she said it s late now i m in bed and tired and I m quite drunk enough to explain for awhile of why i never wrote or called or why i never did anything at all i know you re in my bed alone and try and block out the drone of passtime it s just a month we had and she was right it wasn t that bad Somehow it just might make sense I think I get it, I think I understand
still i wonder if i wander then what s next song lyrics
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