Kids- MGMT

You were a child,
crawlin' on your knees toward it.
Makin' mama so proud,
but your voice is too loud.

We like to watch you laughing.
Pickin' insects off plants.
No time to think of consequences.

Control yourself.
Take only what you need from it.
A family of trees wantin',
To be haunted.

The water is warm,
but its sending me shivers.
A baby is born,
crying out for attention.
Memories fade,
like looking through a fogged mirror
Decisions to decisions are made and not fought
But I thought,
this wouldn't hurt a lot.
I guess not.

Postat av: antonia

Har nästan lyssnat sönder den! Skriver nästan för att det nog inte går att lyssna sönder den..Så underbar! Ta hand om dig gumman, hoppas läget är bra i våra gemensamma hemtrakter:)

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