quinta-feira, setembro 02, 2004
it's not
so baby, kiss me like a drug, like a respirator
and let me fall into the dream of the astronaut
when I get lost in space that goes on forever
and you make all the rest just an afterthough
and I believe it's you who could make it better
though it's not...
ouvir aimee mann tem sido meu vício.
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