Friday, April 9, 2010

i woke up to this song ringing in my head.

on the empty bus, i was tempted to sing it.




"I was running late for work
So I didn't change my shirt
The evening's drinks left a lingering taste in my mouth
And when I left
You were fast asleep
Tangled in the sheets
And on the bus I could have sworn it was all a dream
And it didn't happen to me"



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