phoebe reid:
melting...
phoebe reid:
wake me up if I should drift away
phoebe reid:
how they dance in the courtyard
phoebe reid:
sometimes it's hard to tell
phoebe reid:
used to dance in the garden
phoebe reid:
colour my life with the chaos of trouble
phoebe reid:
well I think I see another side
phoebe reid:
...you can bring me a glass of red wine,
phoebe reid:
there is a magic in that little world
phoebe reid:
away
phoebe reid:
is this the real life?
phoebe reid:
images of broken light
phoebe reid:
birds never look into the sun
phoebe reid:
hang on to your hopes my friend
phoebe reid:
seasons change with the scenery
phoebe reid:
once in a while...
phoebe reid:
I digress...
phoebe reid:
well she's walking through the clouds
phoebe reid:
when that evening sun goes down
phoebe reid:
run for the shadows
phoebe reid:
what tender days
phoebe reid:
most novembers I break down and cry
phoebe reid:
the sweet smell of a great sorrow
phoebe reid:
a bitter pill to swallow
phoebe reid:
dirty little secrets, dirty little lies
phoebe reid:
they say everybody steals somebodys heart away
phoebe reid:
lie and sleep
phoebe reid:
the sun is the same in a relative way, but you're older
phoebe reid:
and no one called us to the land
phoebe reid:
please excuse me while I hide away
