Like a mime slowly going through the motions of...
Doing everything that he thinks is right...
There once was a girl
Blessed with love and grace...
1. bring your own food and stuff it in your pocket...
2. in a crowded movie that just came out, yell out...
Alone in bed she looks around
afraid of whats to come...
At Her Sad And Gloomy Funeral
There Was Two Coffins Not One...
Everyone Has A Story
One To Be Read Or Told...