3/9/08

Don't Let Them See You Cry.



Don't let them see you cry when the dam breaks down and the city is covered in water. 'Cause I believe we fly when the moon takes shape and I doze off, on your shoulders. I trust that you see it too. So breathe while you're alive. Let the big band play as you tap leather with your fingers. And I tried to write in style, but the words just come and I write them as soon as I see them. And I trust that you write them too. And I trust that you love me too.

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