lunedì 14 aprile 2008

Norma Jean

Norma Jean

This bed is a temple
This face is a curse
These eyes are drowning
And someone's always late

Those pictures on the night stand
These lyrics I can still remember
I am your lover I am your wife
I am an actress I am drifting

To the movies
Here I come
To the movies

The strenght of the wrist
The unscrewing of the lid
And i swallowed it all
As you swallowed me

To the movies
Here I come
To the movies

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