HALF A GRAPEFRUIT
24. into reading, writing, language, love, seeing, painting, poetry, Sunday afternoons, lukewarm coffee and Scrabble.
"A pretty girl said to me, “You’ve got to take all the little pieces
Put them in one big box, and just throw away the key.
No don’t you ever show it to me.”
I’ve made that mistake before,
and came home to find my life just spilled out on the floor
She said she was trying to make some room for more.
Well, oh my god it still means a lot to me."
Put them in one big box, and just throw away the key.
No don’t you ever show it to me.”
I’ve made that mistake before,
and came home to find my life just spilled out on the floor
She said she was trying to make some room for more.
Well, oh my god it still means a lot to me."
the Wooden Sky, Oh My God (It Still Means a Lot to Me)
