Monday, December 28, 2009

this is what being complete feels like

the stars are shining so bright 
wait that's just manhattan's light 
it's been twelve hours since i ate 
i think i'm finally losing weight 

mixed up my armor with some knight 
walkin' home wearing his white 
i know what you're gonna say 
no one could love me this way 

i'm bowlegged and starving, but 
walkin' home happy 
let this mark the moment 
when i felt freedom ring 
i've got my laptop for pleasure 
and my guitar for pain 
love's a buried treasure 
but i don't need love to feel this way 

he said i could spend the night 
i said thanks but that's alright 
you can paint your number on my face 
but i'm not into sleeping at someone else's place 

i'm bowlegged and starving, but 
walkin' home happy 
let this mark the moment 
when i felt freedom ring 
i've got my laptop for pleasure 
and my guitar for pain 
love's a buried treasure 
but i don't need love to feel this way

when brooklyn tossed a bone, it landed in my wishing well 
took the train for hours to this roach motel 
sometimes it's worth it, sometimes it's hot 
sometimes he loves me, 
sometimes he loves me not 

i'm bowlegged and starving, but 
walkin' home happy 
let this mark the moment 
when i felt freedom ring 
i've got my laptop for pleasure 
and my guitar for pain 
love's a buried treasure 
but i don't need love to feel this way

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