Bring Prudence
Lights
You left a lot of lights, I know I did too.We're falling out of sleep and into our shoes. The carpet told me ugly things last night.I had a dream about Ana, and she wasn't you.We don't wear each other's suits anymore.I follow you around and stand by the door.There's a circus in my head and girls in my wrists.You know I'll dream about you and bore you to death. I don't mindice cream trucks.They're just fine.
From Letras Mania