Germs(Dedicated to Adam Koenig) 3-22-05

by Amanda Clayburn   Jan 1, 2006


You could give me your germs
But that wont scare me
You could pretend to hate me and still hold me
In those warm hard arms
I cant show, cant tell you how I feel
But you need start out first
You could give me your disease
The pain would fly away
Hell can't give you up
You are my love
You're strong
You could play bad jokes on me
But wishes aren't granted
The dirt in my hair is wild
I go crazy, and don't care
You scare me with a teddy bear
But I would shoot the teddy bear
Just to see it will bleed
The light in the sky gave this power
My love can't be found with this
Unlocked box, till you find the right key

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