a simple case of timing,
one thin thred,
a thimbleful of lies.
a lie along the way
could make your wave,
then we'd all say your name.
fly your flag away
and see who waves,
they might just say your name.
i loved the time when
a little clumsy rhyming
could fit the crown on your head.
head down arms straight out,
left without having completely sussed it out.
head to the sun i'ved left to run
1 | Cake |
2 | Pills |
3 | Making Love |
4 | Bells And Whistles |
5 | The Simple Truth |
6 | Play Dead |
7 | The Truth About Cows |
8 | Kevin Is Gone |
9 | Glass Jaw Test |
10 | The Arrangement |