Texty:
Mathewthurman

As I walk this path through star lit grass My mind keeps wandering My heart plays tricks on me And I could do without the irony, it's true So ill do

The night's just getting interesting So dive right in and have another drink, or two So tell me that I'm crazy For thinking soon I'll be yours and making

I've got words just sitting in my throat I can not tell you to watch me as a I choke I know it seems I'm overdramatic The metaphors inside this makes