This time, won't let you know. Just why, certain things are so. I'm so tied, can hardly move at all. This goodbye, and to see the movie fall. I'n a run, up with you again. What's to be said, I can't say to you. To breath right by, to buy the perfect time. She showed you how, things were so sublime. And now what, can't call back to confirm. You sit back, and think things might have gone too fast. In a run, up with you again. What's to be said, I can't say to you. To breath right by, to buy the perfect time. In other words, we do not relate, no.
Beezewax
