breaking it down

what up mah homie gs just breaking it down, chillin in mah crib, watching the grass grow and feeling thankful for air conditioning and other wonders of god's creation. this space reserved for self-indulgent ramblings and expressions of my pretentious quasi-teenage angst. word.

Thursday, March 10, 2005

slap that bass

so let me get this straightsay now you loved me all along?what made you hesitateto tell me with words what you really feel?i can see it in your eyes you mean all of what you sayi remember so along ago see I felt the same waynow we both have separate lives and lovers (and lovers)insignificately enough we both have significate othersonly time will telltime will turn and tellwe are who we were whencould've been lovers but at least you're still my day late friendwe are whowe are who we were whenwho knew what we know nowcould've been more but at least you're still my day late friendwe are whowe are who we were whenBut thoughts they change and times they rearrange i don't know who you are anymoreloves come and go and this i know i'm not who you recall anymorebut i must confess you're so much more then i remembercan't help but entertain these thoughtsthoughts of us togetherwe are who we were whencould've been lovers but at least you're still my day late friendwe are whowe are who we were whenwho knew what we know nowcould've been more but at least you're still my day late friendwe are whowe are who we were whenmy day late friendso let me get this straightall these years and you were no where to be foundand now you want me for your ownbut you're a day late and my love she's still at homewe are who we were whencould've been lovers but at least you're still my day late friendwe are whowe are who we were whenwho knew what we know nowcould've been more but at least you're still my day late friendwe are whowe are who we were when

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