3.08.2010

A Happy Kind Of Happy

Just listening to this song makes me the happiest girl in the world, even when my soul tells me not to.



"I tell tales as tall as cliffs
you've got a lisp
kid, those things are hard to miss
like my cripples cough
all your weekends lost by the lake
where you said I needed be afraid
of all those devils on the wall
that make a fella small
and when he's feelin' brave
they take his wine away
there were posters on the wall
I swear my mother saw
I'd been up all night, up all night"

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