Before I slip into unconciousness i'd like to have another kiss.
Streets are filled with feilds that never die deliver me in reasons why you'd rather cry and i'd rather die.. the crystle ship is being filled a thousand kills a thousand thrills.
I found a island in your arms and a country in your mind.. Break on through.thrill knowing its in the mind..
Baked, The doors, I like smoking through my nose because i feel like a dragon.
sitting around in a circle. 'come on baby light my fire' A winter night with some friends in a lonely house.
"Soreing on a cloud with dragons in my head and colours in my mind I wish I could.. fly on a dragon" I could not get much higher..
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