Saturday, July 31, 2010

brick by boring




she lives in a fairy tales
somewhere to0 far from us
forgotten the taste n smile
of a world that she left behind
it's all about the exposure , the lens , i told her
the angles are all wrong now
she's ripping wings of a butterfly

keep ur feet on the ground
when ur head's in the clouds

well go get ur shovel
and we'll dig a deep hole
to bury the castle , bury the castle
go get ur shovel
and we'll dig a deep hole
to bury the castle , bury the castle

so one day , he found her crying
coiled up on the dirty ground
her prince finally came to save her
and the rest she can figure out
but it was a trick
and the clock struck twelve
we'll make sure
to build ur home brick by boring
or the wolf gonna blow it down

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