meandering - funny how i can even find the words
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Saturday, January 29, 2005
the guage is hitting the letter H
im sweating in the lane
guy next to me has abottle of water
i'd kill for just a taste
the road was rough and bumpy
twists and turns along the way
i decided the best thing to do
was turn back the other way
then
fell in love at a complete stop
nothing will make the temperature drop
by the time the sky takes on a greenish hue
i'll be making eyes at you
your hair is tinged with glowing red
reflected through the shield
the rules have faded from my mind
am i the one to yeild?
crossed my mind to reverse back
to follow blindly your red lights
but tail lights fade into the darkness
another chance another night?
fell in love at a complete stop
nothing will make the temperature drop
by the time the sky takes on a greenish hue
i'll be making eyes at you
