Jon Swift
Ghost World
the day broke through the window like golden drapes on a ghost. then i gazed out to the busy street where there were zero souls at most.i'd love to hunt you down and steal you but i know i've got to wait. 'cause what i want don't mean nothing in the face of fate.you should crush a man with boulders before you leave him on his own. i used to love a girl so young that she didn't even know.now i'm just a middle aged man working like a mule. i can't help but think something's wrong when people being used like tools.
From Letras Mania