June 2, 2005

stairwell accompaniment:Citizen Cope

So be it, I’m your crowbar if thats what I am so far. And I will pretend that I dont know of your sins until you are ready to confess and I will settle you down.
And when the crowd becomes your burden and you’ve early closed your curtains, I’ll wait by the backstage door while you try to find the lines to speak your mind and pry it open, hoping for an encore. Only kisses on the cheek from now on.


One Response to “sage”

  1. Jon said

    Ah… Fiona Apple. Yanno someone who doesn’t know those are lyrics could have a lot of fun trying to figure out what’s going on with you.

    Anyway… this reminds me that I have an unreleased Fiona album (shelved by the record company for being too weird) called Extraordinary Machine. I think I’ll use it to bribe you to hang out with me again, sometime.

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